President's Contract Wife
Chapter 29 Strangely Relaxed
Nina's attitude makes Lucien Gray feel angry. His big hand grabs her chin, twists her head hard and turns her face toward him.
“Speak! Do not test my patience!” Lucien Gray's patience is running out.
“Does this have anything to do with you? Let go!” Nina Morrison glares at him.
“It is none of my business?” Lucien Gray smiles grimly and says, “Do not forget that you are my mistress. A mistress must obey the rules.”
Mistress.
She is his mistress. It is ridiculous to ask for dignity.
Nina Morrison thinks she is stupid. Who does she think she is? She is just a mistress!
With her white teeth clenches against her pale lips, Nina Morrison raises her eyes and her voice sounds horribly cold, “Yes, I am just a mistress. I should not have dignity or freedom. I am poor and mean so I deserve to be your booty call. I deserve to be bullied violently by you. It is the greatest blessing of my life to be seen by someone like President Gray. I should be obedient. You let me go east and I can’t go west. If you say it is sunny and I can’t say it is raining. Right?”
face is slashed by the sharp words
Morrison, being shocked by a sense of brainwashing--What is this little woman
to Gray in that tone since he accepted his estate at the age of 18. Her words were such sharp, irony and
for a while and the
as if he
the bed which prepared for him by me. All the drugs and
is like the devil of
Nina Morrison quivers, trying
“You are a smart woman. I mean, you know, from this day on, you must obey my ten
at him. Her little face is white and her
all your part-time jobs
go, make sure you report to
never lie to