Chapter 7: Pulling Hair from a Tiger's Butt

The next day at noon, Keira Leaf woke up with her eyes squinted, her body feeling like it had been run over by a car, completely weak and without any strength.

She rubbed her sore eyes, thinking that she probably cried too much yesterday, and couldn't help but curse Joshua Sulliven as a beast in her heart.

Joshua Sulliven showed no mercy to her, treating her as a tool to vent his desires, and even when she cried for him to let her go, he never did.

She didn't remember how she fell asleep later, probably fainting amidst tears...

Keira Leaf slowly sat up in bed, her waist aching, and she could hardly muster any strength.

The man beside her was already gone, and the sound of water from the room next door came from time to time.

She put on a bathrobe, grabbed her mobile phone, and tiptoed towards the neighboring room.

As soon as she touched the ground, her legs gave way, and she knelt directly on the floor, struggling to stand up with her legs shaking.

With chattering teeth, Keira Leaf couldn't help but laugh at herself, was this the price for mocking that man?

She treaded lightly towards the bathroom door, and perhaps because the sound of water covered her footsteps, Joshua Sulliven did not notice her.

She quietly cracked open the door, the cold man closed his eyes, standing under the shower, water droplets slid down his perfect body, reluctant to leave. Even though Keira Leaf had shared a bed with him last night, at this moment, she couldn't help but admire his good figure.

Holding her breath, Keira Leaf crouched outside the door, extending her delicate hand in a bit, carefully took a few photos, and hurried back.

However, being too flustered, she accidentally kicked a European-style vase in the corner.

Keira Leaf cursed under her breath, biting her lip, and was about to help up, but the sound of water in the room suddenly stopped.

Her heart beating furiously, as if it would jump out of her throat, she didn't care about the vase anymore and hurried into the bedroom.

Joshua Sulliven walked out of the bathroom with narrowed eyes, glancing first at the bedroom door before his gaze landed precisely on the fallen vase on the ground.

"Housekeepers."

Two housekeepers who had been waiting outside the door entered the room quickly and bowed, responding, "Young Master."

"Pull up the surveillance footage."

"Yes, Young Master."

Looking at the footage of the bold woman who dared to secretly photograph him, Joshua Sulliven's mouth curled up in a cruel smile, and the darkness in his eyes seemed to envelop the entire sky.

After Keira Leaf went back, she quickly lay back down on the bed, her heart beating uncontrollably, and her whole body trembling.

She knew that what she did was like pulling hair from a tiger's ass, but she didn't want to be like the countless other women who walked out of this door, took his money, and then never saw him again!

She could do without money or love, but she wanted to be the Young Madam of Sulliven's Empire, no matter the cost, she had to become the Young Madam of Sulliven's Empire!

'Bang!'

The door was suddenly kicked open from outside, as Keira Leaf instinctively sat up and looked at Joshua Sulliven's gloomy face with a bright smile, "Why is Young Master Sulliven so angry so early in the morning!"

Joshua Sulliven sneered, strode forward, and yanked Keira Leaf off the bed.

Keira Leaf fell heavily on the carpet, and although the velvet on the carpet cushioned her fall, she was in so much pain that she almost shed teardrops.

The man gazed down at her from above, his narrow eyes filled with raging anger!

"You really have some nerve!"