Chapter 33: Mr. Herd's Taste is Really Strong
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Scarlett Glenn laughed wickedly: "Besides, I've never tried doing it in a Maybach."
Scarlett's frivolous comment, filled with a hint of debauchery, evokes the unconscious thought that she had experienced such escapades with many men.
In the shadows, a cold chill suddenly emanated from Ethan Herd.
Scarlett ignored Ethan's anger and began to unbutton his shirt.
She wanted Ethan to be angrier, the angrier he was, the better. If he wasn't angry, wouldn't her teasing be in vain? Did she have to please him now?
If he was upset, she would feel better.
Ethan's shirt, handmade and customized overseas, even the cufflinks were handpicked gemstones.
While Scarlett was unbuttoning his shirt, she said, "I'm not saying that your chest and nose are done, and you've had liposuction, and chin implants... even so, you still want to get a room with me? You sure have strange tastes."