Chapter 122 If one were to ask which woman all the men in Cester City wanted to sleep with the most, it would be none other than Sophia, the daughter of the Taylor family.
This enchantress had a face full of pure allure, always wearing a vintage dress that accentuated her curvaceous figure.
Jon had seen her once at a largeâscale cocktail party. She wore a pink dress with a matching evening clutch. Her eyes were charming, and she looked like a bud that was about to bloom. She was truly enticing.
He thought, âEspecially the way she carried the evening clutch. Sheâs charming and enchanting. Each movement from her was capable of melting a manâs heart. Itâs a pity that such a rare beauty has become Jasonâs possession. That guy probably knows just how captivating his wife is, which is why heâs kept her hidden away at home for the past few years.
He always attends cocktail parties with his female secretary, never allowing his wife to show her face. Come to think of it, itâs been almost two years since I last saw this woman. Earlier, I was too angry to observe her properly, but now, upon closer inspection, her face is still the same mesmerizing one that has enchanted countless men. Itâs just that it has a sickly paleness, giving off a sense of brokenness. Yet, itâs precisely this fragile appearance that makes me itch with desire. If could strip off her clothes and take a look at her body, then have wild fun with her, it would be worth it even if I died. Wait a minute. What did this woman just say? Sheâs now a hostess of Lust? No way! I havenât heard anything about Wilson Group going bankrupt, so why would Jason let his dainty wife come to this decadent place to accompany guests?â
âDonât think that I wonât dare to do anything to you just because you are Jasonâs wife,â he said. âYou had better mind your own business. Leave that bitch behind and get lost.â
Sophia found his forbearing demeanor, as if he wanted to make a move but couldnât muster the courage, somewhat amusing.
She thought, it seems that Jason not only commands unwavering respect among the employees, but even these bold and wealthy scions are extremely fearful of him. Heâs able to make the entire city treat him with respect. Iâve got to say that he meets the requirements of being a powerful person. If Ada hadnât pretended to be me and claimed to save Jason, perhaps we would have had a different outcome. Unfortunately, people can treverse the things that have happened. I am destined to perish by his hands, and he, in turn, is destined to be destroyed by my hands.â
âDonât ever say that Iâm Jasonâs wife again,â Sophia said. âItâs a little ironic. We signed the divorce agreement a few days ago. Iâve already been kicked out.â
After hearing her words, a few scions, including Jon, revealed shocked expressions.
In their eyes, anyone in Cester City could possibly get a divorce, but Jason was the only one who wouldnât âWith a beautiful wife in his arms, he can enjoy tenderness day and night, they thought, âWhat a great blessing that must be Who would want to take things too hard and let down this beauty?â
While they were still in a daze, Sophia lowered her voice and said to the manager, âTake Molly out first. Iâll deal with them.â
The manager instinctively wanted to refuse.
She thought, âIâve seen countless people, so how could I fail to see the ill intentions in the blatant gazes of these scions? If I were to leave her alone here, wouldnât she be devoured by them, leaving nothing behind?â
She said, âBut...â
Before the manager finished talking, Sophia immediately pushed the young girl, who was behind her, into the managerâs arms.
âGet out,â she said.
The manager was left speechless.
1/2 Chapter 122 She thought, âForget it. I had better hurry up and go out to call Mr. Wilson.â
The door of the private room opened and closed, making a sound that brought Jonâs wandering thoughts to the present.
âWho let them go?â he said. âBring them back to me.â
Sophia looked at him with a smile, lifting her eyebrows as she said, âAre you that afraid of Jason? Iâve already been dumped by him. You donât even dare to drink with me?â
For someone like Jon, who had had a smooth sailing life as a scion and was accustomed to being surrounded by adoration and attention since childhood, he couldnât withstand such provocation.
He immediately grabbed her wrist and forcefully flung her onto the sofa, Looking at the delicate figure lying in front of him, his Adamâs apple involuntarily bobbed.
He had once fantasized about such a scene. Now that it was right in front of him, how could he not be excited?
âAccompanying me to drink is not enough,â Jon said. âI want to sleep with you too. Do you dare? If you donât, get out.
Be good and send that little bitch in.â
Sophia propped herself up on her elbows and sat up straight. She then reached out to grab a clean wine glass, poured herself half a glass of red wine, and finished it in one gulp.
The liquid with a burning sensation flowed down her throat, traveling through her esophagus into her stomach, spreading a sensation of pain throughout her organs.
âWhy wouldnât I dare?â she said. âAs long as the money given is satisfactory, you can do as you please.â
Jon burst into laughter, no longer having any reservations. He sat beside her and abruptly embraced the slender waist he had dreamed of for years.
The sensation of her delicate waist in his grasp was indeed wonderful. Images of his hands tightly holding her waist and entwined in a fierce embrace involuntarily appeared in his mind.
It was truly exhilarating âLetâs have a drink first,â Jon said.
In the exclusive private room on the top floor, the person in charge of the nightclub was standing in front of the coffee table and reporting his work. The man sitting on the sofa stared at the computer screen in his hand, not registering a single word.
[Why wouldnât I dare? As long as the money given is satisfactory, you can do as you please.]
The man thought, âShe really makes me see her in a new li light!*
âWho asked you to arrange for