Chapter 1749: You Help Me Wash

Chapter 1749: You Help Me Wash

Fox froze on the spot, taking a while to react. The mistress position was

not for her? What did that mean? It meant that once Vicki married into

the Saunders family, she would take over the position of the current

mistress and replace her? She would be above her?

This statement was too arrogant!

Forgetting her previous pain, Fox jumped up from the ground.

Pointing at Vicki, she cursed loudly, “Who do you think you are? You

want to be the mistress of the Saunders family? Who do you think you

are?"

When Felix heard what Vicki said, he finally digested its meaning. Then

he became ecstatic. Vicki agreed to marry him? It meant that the

mistress position wasn't for Fox, and Vicki accepted it. Did it mean she

was willing to marry him?

He was overjoyed. After four years, Vicki finally agreed. She had never

said these words before.

Hearing Fox cursing Vicki, Felix was about to refute her.

But Vicki motioned for Felix to stay away and walked directly toward

Fox.

With a natural sense of oppression and a strong aura, Vicki forced Fox

to take several steps back. She had to admit that Vicki was not an

ordinary woman. Just by standing there, she exuded the presence of a

queen.

Vicki approached Fox step by step, like a hunter waiting for her prey,

looking down mockingly at the helpless creature before her. Such an

insignificant being was not worth mentioning to her.

"What makes you think I can?" Vicki suddenly reached out her hand.

Terrified, Fox quickly covered her head, thinking that Vicki was going to

strangle her again. The feeling of being on the verge of death was too

painful and terrifying. She didn't want to experience it again.

But Vicki just casually tousled her long hair, showing no intention of

making a move.

She said indifferently, “I can crush you as easily as I would crush an

ant.”

She gestured as she looked at her own palm, admiring her fingers.

Her tone and demeanor were extremely arrogant, infuriating.

Fox trembled with anger, and she had experienced it just now. If it

came down to skill, she couldn't match Vicki. Vicki could easily kill her.

But!

Fox pointed at Vicki. "You, you! I am your elder. You have no respect!

You..."

She wanted to say more but was cut off by Vicki's cold voice.

"Sorry, in my world, there are no elders or juniors, only the strong and

the weak. The winner takes all. If you can defeat me, I'll give up my

position to you. Otherwise, get lost. It's as simple as that."

Fox's eyes turned black with anger. She was completely unable to talk

to Vicki, completely dominated. She couldn't even argue. In the end,

she could only point at Felix and accuse him, "What kind of woman did

you bring home?! Can your father agree to this?"

Felix stood by the side.

Actually, Vicki's words just now had made him extremely happy.

Fox was his stepmother, although he had never acknowledged it or

called her "mom." But he had been taught to respect his elders since

he was a child. He wouldn't treat Fox like this.

However, Fox was arrogant, and no one in the Saunders family could

control her. Moreover, Fox had two children with his father, Reese,

especially her youngest son, Westbrook Saunders, who was only four

years old. The old man was very fond of him. Since then, Fox had been

acting tyrannically in the Saunders family and doing whatever she

pleased.

As far as he knew, Fox had caused a lot of trouble outside, but others

always cleaned up the mess.

He rarely lived in the Saunders family and couldn't be bothered.

Fox, who was always arrogant, was now like a deflated ball in front of

Vicki.

It was truly satisfying.

Vicki was Vicki after all, unbeatable in the world.

After being berated by Fox, Felix shrugged casually. He went to Vicki's

side, affectionately embracing her.

"The woman I have chosen doesn't need anyone's approval. What

does it have to do with me what the old man thinks? Also, you seem to

be quite ignorant. Who in the underworld doesn't know Vicki? Go out

and inquire for yourself."

Fox was stunned and dumbfounded. She usually didn't pay much

attention to underworld matters. But it seemed that she had heard of a

legendary woman in Khebury, a powerful figure with extraordinary skills

who struck fear into both the good and the bad. She couldn't remember

the name. Could it be the Vicki in front of her?!

No way.

Fox took two steps back again.

She stared at Felix, unable to believe it. She had always thought that

Felix was a playboy who didn't take his responsibilitiesseriously, and

she never considered him a major threat. Although the old man had

always favored his illegitimate son, Johnie Saunders, who had strong

methods, she had been busy dealing with Johnie to secure her younger

son's position in the Saunders family.

She didn't expect Felix to bring the influential woman of the underworld,

Vicki, back this time. Vicki was strong and seemed to have great

means. With Felix's support, her position would be in jeopardy.

Oh no, how could this happen?

She had thought Felix was just bringing a woman home for a night of

fun, but it turned out to be such a big show.

It completely exceeded Fox's expectations.

Felix found Fox annoying. “This is my room. Please leave, and don't

come in again."

He coldly dismissed her.

Seeing Fox still standing there in a daze, he impatiently went forward

and pushed her out of his room, slamming the door shut and locking it.

These people were truly annoying.

With peace finally restored, he quickly returned to Vicki's side and said

softly, "I'm sorry for what you've been through."

Vicki glanced at Felix. "Which eye of yours saw me go through

something?"

Felix chuckled dryly, knowing that only Vicki caused trouble for others,

not the other way around.

"I went to prepare breakfast for you earlier, but she took advantage of

that. Don't mind her. We'll leave the Saunders family once your injury

heals."

Vicki spoke slowly, "I want to take a bath."

Felix was taken aback. A bath?

He quickly understood. "Sure, there's a bathroom in the room. Just be

careful with your wound and avoid getting it wet."

Vicki glanced at him again. "Hmm. My hand is not convenient. Help me

wash."

Felix "..."

How could he refuse such a good thing? He lifted Vicki up and walked

into the bathroom, gently placing her down.

"Help me undress," Vicki simply said, not moving at all, waiting for him

to take action.

Felix gulped and felt his whole body heating up. He slowly removed

each piece of clothing from her body. Her sexy figure was too tempting,

and he felt himself getting more and more tense, almost ready to burst.

After putting her in the bathtub, he turned on the tap, and warm water

flowed out, cascading over her body. He carefully avoided her injured

arm and gently wiped her. Rather than helping her bathe, it felt more

like he was torturing himself.

Gradually, his breathing became increasingly erratic, and he struggled

to control himself.

Vicki glanced at Felix from the corner of her eye. Suddenly, she

grabbed the collar of his shirt and pulled him closer.

From her sensual lips came four words, "Do you want to?"