Free Web NovelChapter 1223: Chapter 1220: You’ve Slept With Every Woman in the World
The tip of his tongue invaded her mouth, plundering wantonly.
He seemed to want to draw away her soul.
This man, born into privilege, had the means to be a playboy, with both looks and money. This world is so ’fair’, always placing all advantages on one person.
The kiss was too domineering; in an instant, she was left weak, reaching out to push him away, only to realize she touched his bare chest. He wasn’t wearing clothes, not even pajamas.
His strength was great, sensing her resistance, he loosened his grip, then after a pause, he intensified the kiss, seemingly just giving her a moment to breathe.
"Mm... you, what are you doing!"
"Edward White, go find your woman..."
"Go find the woman you love and protect..."
"Don’t touch me, let me go right now."
"What you’re doing is rape!"
He released her, stood up straight, and looked at her: "Rape?"
Ha.
He curled his lips into a smile, suddenly leaned in again, lowering his voice: "My dear wife, I’m wrong." He was placating her, "My dear wife, you’re the only woman I have, whether you believe it or not, I’ve only... been with you."
"In this life, being with Ella White alone is enough." fгeewёbnoѵel.cσm
Suddenly, he pulled out a bunch of fresh flowers from behind, knelt slightly by the bed, and offered them to her: "Miss White, I only have you."
"..." Bastard, womanizer, sleeping with other women and now flirting with her? Dream on.
Ella White sneered, took the roses he handed over, sniffed them: "Not bad! Such fresh flowers..." As she spoke, she laughed and threw the bouquet into the trash can, "It’s a pity, though, I am not blessed to accept the roses sent by Director White!!"
Edward White: "..."
He stood up, sat on the edge of the bed, looking at her.
Ella White: "Where is this?"
Edward White: "Deserted... island."
She was taken aback, looking at him, this man must be crazy! Ha, after fooling around with women, he comes pretending to be sincere, bringing her to a deserted island for what?
"Edward White, you’re out of your mind... mm... um." The words were barely out when the man fiercely blocked her, his hands holding her head, kissing her with a gentler force, lightly caressing, his tongue gently licking her delicate lips, his large hand sliding down her fluffy head, caressing her back before settling on her buttocks.
"Wife..."
"I am out of my mind..."
Otherwise, why would I do so much!
In the past, he told her, he’d buy an island, give her everything, and be there with her, living in a world for two.
Anyway, he wasn’t interested in inheriting the White Family’s fortune.
That day Juliette Carter angrily kicked him out, within three to five months would definitely not inquire about his whereabouts, or maybe for a year or two... she wouldn’t want him to return to the White Family, right?
Wife. Who was he calling wife?
"How many women have you called wife? Edward White!!"
"Which female artist under your company haven’t you slept with? Do you call every one of them wife and now come to call me? Aren’t you tired from fooling so many women?"
"Edward White, why didn’t I realize you were like this before? Wasn’t it enough for you and Blair Walker to have an affair in my house? How long do you plan to torture me!"
She cursed, lifting her foot to kick him hard.
He grabbed her ankle, pulled it, placing it on his waist, bending forward, and she was pinned against the wall in a humiliating posture.
