Begging the Divorced Heiresses Back novel Chapter 31

Paul’s POV:

Today when I received Tina’s call, I was flustered for a moment. Because recently, she had stopped looking for me.

I liked Tina, but I knew that I was not good enough for her.

I was already very content to meet her secretly like this.

“Are you alright? Can you tell me what happened?” I asked more gently.

Tina sneered, “What’s the point of telling you? You are just a gigolo.”

Hearing that, I grinned and my posture and gestures became more wanton and provocative…

“Oh, my God… Be gentle…”

“I am a gigolo. So what?”

I was infuriated by this remark and my moments became fierce. What’s more, I know Tina liked wolf-like men like me.

And just as I expected, Tina indulged in it again.

I know that I could give her nothing materially.

Even the high cost of the Lily bar was far beyond my competence. Tina was the one who paid for it every time.

However, I had an awareness of my advantages.

So, I served Tina very well every time we met and let her fully enjoy the pleasure of being a woman.

I know that is what women wanted.

A woman needed a man who could bring her much physical pleasure.

At least, I knew she couldn’t leave me until someone better could replace me.

“Paul, I don’t want to go back today.”

“That’s great.”

Then, we left the Lily bar.

Sitting on the back of my motorcycle, Tina went home with me.

It was a shanty in a slum at the foot of a hill.

Dirty.

Smelly.

Messy.

There was a large gap between the poor and the rich in X city. Even though the two places were both close to the mountain, their situation could be drastically different.

Even though she is from a rich family, I knew she felt more comfortable here.

After all, here she could shed all her disguise because no one knew her.

As we went inside, we became crazy again.

Anya’s POV:

“Anya, I am going to ask you one last time…”

“No matter how many times you ask, I won’t let my kids meet strangers. No freaking way!”

Evan pointed his finger angrily at me and shouted, “Fine, fine. Don’t push me!”

Saying that he left the conference room in a rage.

After seeing that he had gone away, I sank into the chair, and tears ran down from my eyes uncontrollably.

That was a close call.

If Tina had not called Evan, I would have been “bullied” by him.

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