"Come here."

He reached out his slender hand towards her, his just-awakened voice was dark and magnetic.

She compelled herself to walk over.

He pulled her to the bed and then pressed her under, kissing skillfully over her ear.

She gave a sensitive shudder.

Feeling that nimble wandering hand ignite a paroxysm of lust, the pale little face flushed with red, thinking of something else: "I, I still have a mee............

The result was a kiss on the lips.

There was no way to say no.

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It wasn't until nine o'clock that Shelby got out of bed with difficulty.

The phone rang a few times.

She replied a message to Mia, then hurried off to change her clothes.

She was in such a hurry that she slipped and almost fell over.

Luckily, the man who had just come out of the bathroom helped her over.

She made an involuntary swallowing motion when she saw his naked upper body close at hand, his fine muscles full of power, his lower body wrapped around a clean white towel, the occasional droplet of water sliding over there.

"Haven't you had enough?"

The man's low voice rang out.

The deep meaning of this tease caused Shelby's heart to race and her ears to turn red.

Fearing that the man might do something else, she escaped into the bathroom.

The man's eyes darkened.

Shelby finished washing up and looked at herself in the mirror, found her face a little bit pale.

She rubbed it hard enough to make it look rosy before she gave a shallow smile.

As soon as she came out, Jackson noticed that she was rarely wearing a sexy wrap-around hip skirt, showing her two snow-white legs that were straight and long, and his deep, cold eyes flickered, "Where to?"

Shelby said in a small voice, "There's a press conference."

Jackson lifted Shelby's chin, his handsome eyes narrowed: "Am I not giving you enough money?"

Shelby unconsciously bit her lip and lowered her head.

Probably in the heart of the successful man, he did not want his lover to show her face in public. He wanted her to stay in the cage like a beautiful canary, waiting for the visit.

She felt a pang of pain in her heart, but still showed a good and obedient face, unwilling to let him see anything.

"I'm just a little bored and trying to find something to do."

"Bored?"

The man repeated this word, his half-closed deep eyes swept over with a touch of mockery.

Shelby paused without following the topic, and as soon as she looked up, he saw the man's cold back.

It was as if he didn't care what she said or did.

That stifling feeling quickly spread throughout the body.

She stood in place for a while.

The "beeping" of a text message coming from her cell phone, so she got up and dressed up.

Coming down the stairs, she saw Jackson, who was sitting at the dining table. Her steps became careful.

Usually, that men always left without eating breakfast.

She was a little ecstatic to see him sitting here.

"Miss King, come over here and have breakfast." Maid Lee called her eagerly.

Shelby gathered a look of joy and thought of something, so she asked Maid Lee to give her a cup of warm water.

Adroitly, she drank the medicine with water.

The pill bottle had the word 'contraception' written on it.

She had just finished her drink when she heard the man's cool voice: "You really are considerate."

The man picked up a paper towel and wiped his white jade-like hands gracefully, the handsome face without a superfluous expression, the usual indifference.

Looking closely, there was a coldness in his eyes.

He walked up to her and stared at her delicate makeup, eyes landing on her seductive red lips.

He grabbed her chin.

The force was so strong that she was in pain.

"Wearing so little and being so considerate, are you rushing to find the next one? The doctor?"

The cold, sneering tone made Shelby feel like her chest had been hammered hard by something.

Was that how he thought about her?

She felt a little upset and didn't know what she was doing wrong.

Forced herself to reveal a meek smile, she leaned over the way the man always liked: "Young master Gu, you are so handsome and generous, such a gold master. How can I go to the next?"

She was very good-looking. And now she was wearing a wrap-around hip dress that made her figure look fabulous and attractive.

At the thought of her going out dressed like this, the man's handsome face sank a little.

Staring at Shelby's reluctant smile, his thin, cool lips hooked a hint of mockery: ''Gold master? Then be obedient and don't make me get tired of you."

Shelby really didn't expect Jackson to say such things.

The thin lashes quivered and even the delicate makeup was making her look pale.

"Yes. Did I do something wrong to upset you?"