When the time comes, you two will be married. Make sure you treat her well. If you dare bully her, I definitely won’t let you off."
"What? You want me to marry that poor girl?
Faye, I have no feelings for her, why should I marry her?"
"No feelings yet you still got involved with her. I called you a beast, and you insist on living up to the name, right?"
"Tsk, I didn’t mean anything by it. It’s her fault for always resisting me.
Her resistance just triggered my desire to conquer."
Faye stood up and pushed him to the ground, kicking him: "Do you want a beating?"
Hunter grabbed her: "Alright, if you want to beat him up, tell me, I’ll do it."
Faye gritted her teeth and returned to her seat: "I’ll arrange the wedding details.
Whether you want to marry her is your business.
But listen carefully, I had Eliana checked at the hospital, the report is in her hand.
She can sue you for rape at any time, so you’d better show her some respect.
If you don’t want to marry her, that’s fine, I’ll help her put you in jail.
After all, I’m already fed up with you. With you in jail, I can have some peace of mind."
"Are you... still my sister? I have a long life ahead of me, I don’t want to get married now."
"No worries, if you don’t want to get married, you’ll go to jail. I’ve made myself very clear.
Mr. Warren, don’t you have connections? Is there a way to get him a life sentence or something?"
"Such a small matter, even Owen can handle it." Hunter leaned back, crossing his legs: "No connections needed, I can have him take care of it right now."
"No, no, no, Mr. Warren please, I give up, can’t I just give up? It’s just marriage, I’ll do it.
But Faye, don’t regret this."
She’s been regretting it all along, but Eliana insisted, what can she do?
Faye’s face was cold: "From now on, your salary and money will be handed over to Eliana. If you need money, go ask Eliana.
If you dare bully her, I’ll be the first to stand up and not spare you.
And if after marriage you still mess around with other women, there will be more scenes like today. I promise to beat you each time I see you."
"All the money to be managed by her? No way, I can’t agree to that."
"It’s not up to you whether you agree or not. Alright, you can leave now.
If you’re not out in ten seconds, I’ll have Owen find someone to deal with you."
Richard glared at her hatefully, getting up: "Fine, Faye, you’re something else. I guess I’m beaten by you, I’m leaving, I’m leaving now."
As he turned and opened the door to leave, Owen was just about to come in.
Hunter gazed at Faye with deep affection. Owen smiled and stood at the door, saying, "Hunter, Faye, I have some matters to attend to and can’t drink with you tonight.
I’ve had two fine bottles of red wine prepared for you. This is my private room; no one will dare enter without instructions. This place is yours tonight, enjoy."
After saying that, he winked at Hunter and left.
Hunter received his signal and felt a burst of joy in his heart. This guy’s not bad.
Owen hadn’t been gone for long when the waiter brought in a few bottles of wine.
Faye sighed heavily, glanced at the time on her wrist: "Alright, it’s getting late, we should head back."
Hunter grabbed her wrist, "You can’t go back with that negative attitude. It’s still early, let me have a few drinks with you to wash away the worries."
When Faye turned to look at him, the spark of desire in his eyes made her heart race.
No way, with Owen gone, does that mean the person next to her turns into an ambitious wolf?