Forced marriage contract: Divorce dear

Chapter 722 Extra Story: The Story of Master Mo’s (26)

She pursed her lips, licking away the blood on her lips.

A hand hanging by the side was tightly clenched, "I haven't finished talking yet..."

He hooked his lips, "Oh? Continue."

"I'm talking about pounds . . . forty thousand pounds . . . "

She was a little uneasy, a little nervous. . .

Will he feel that he is gaping at the lion?
"GBP?"

He repeated it, the smile on the corner of his lips deepened little by little, and there was an undisguised trace of contempt on his handsome face.

"Yes~!"

He agreed to her request without frowning.

Mo Tingyu has always been very generous towards women.

In particular, he was very satisfied with her performance last night.

if. . .It's not because she is Xia Mo'er. . .

He might also consider letting her stay with him for a while longer.

However, he hates women who are too calculating.

Therefore, it is destined that they can only have a dewy relationship for one night.

Problems that can be solved with money are his favorite.

And the relationship between men and women that can be bought with money is also the most worry-free.

He went to the desk and took out the check and pen.

The room was so quiet that only the rustling of pens on paper could be heard.

After a while, he got up and turned to look at her.

"Last night... the young master is very satisfied."

"So, Master Ben will give you fifty thousand pounds..."

"You should know that after taking the young master's money, our relationship was only last night. From now on, don't appear in front of me again, understand?"

He looked as if he wanted to get rid of her immediately. . .

It's completely different from the enthusiastic man last night.

Does he need to be so worried?
Is he afraid that he will pester her in the future?

Xia Mo'er couldn't help laughing.

He was completely overwhelmed, she, Xia Mo'er, wasn't so shameless.

She simply turned around and looked out the window, and responded coldly, "I see!"

Mo Tingyu nodded, "That's good."

After finishing speaking, he glanced at her again. . .

On her bare shoulders, there are still a few red marks left.

That was the mark he left on her last night.

She should be the one who ended the relationship with him the fastest among all his lovers.

No. . .She was hardly his lover. . .

She is just a woman that can be bought with money.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help showing a trace of disdain in his eyes.

(End of this chapter)