Chapter 136: Vulgar Men
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Purple Summers had a faint smile on her face, slightly nodding, pursing her lips without speaking.
She was absolutely delighted.
Having a company meant both a career and income. How could she not like it? Besides, it was the industry she was good at investigating, so everything would be more convenient for her in the future.
Alexander Summers noticed the joy in her eyes, reached out to pull her over, and let Purple sit on his lap.
“If you like it, I can buy you another one later. What kind do you prefer, jewelry or real estate?”
Purple couldn’t help but burst into laughter.
It was not before. When Nathaniel Summers pursued her, he would ask what kind of flowers she liked, roses or tulips?
But things become more practical with Alexander.
“Do you think buying a company is as easy as buying a cabbage?” Purple, in a rare good mood, teased him, “I don’t have any business sense, be careful not to end up with a pile of rotten cabbages.”
“As long as Purple likes it, it’s worth buying the whole street.” Alexander said earnestly.
Such nauseatingly sweet talk.
Purple warned herself not to give in to the little favors and sell her body and soul to the devil!
…Well, this favor was quite big, though.
Alexander held her and kissed her again.
Purple initially wanted to resist, but every time she tried to resist Alexander, it ended in failure, so she felt resistance was pointless.
She remained still, appearing submissive, while secretly being alarmed: money indeed had the power to corrupt. She had just accepted a few gifts and already lost the courage to resist?
Alexander’s kisses were persistent, landing on her lips, face, and neck (cannot describe anything below the neck).
He hugged Purple tighter and whispered, “Come home with me later.”
Purple’s inner alarm bells started ringing.
His words were like a sharp weapon, fiercely stabbing into her hazy mind, causing so much pain that she sobered up!
Purple clenched Alexander’s collar with both hands and angrily said, “I don’t want this company anymore! What do you take me for? You give me a gift and then want to take me home!”
Alexander’s face darkened, his eyebrows cold, “Since I gave it to you, it’s yours.”
“I don’t want it, give the company back to you.” Purple bit her lip, her expression a mix of grievance and determination, “Alexander, do you treat your other women ? Give them something valuable, and then take them to bed!”
Alexander was silent for a moment, the heat fading away from his face.
He did have many women outside, but they were just a cover, he only wanted her…
But she didn’t like him.
Alexander felt bored.
“Of course, a man would want to sleep with a woman he likes,” he said defiantly.
“You’re vulgar! Despicable!” Purple frowned at him, her eyes turning red with anger.
Seeing her genuinely upset, Alexander couldn’t help but laugh, “Fine, I’m vulgar, I’m despicable, my Purple is the most elegant and pure goddess and cannot be tainted in such a filthy place. We won’t go.”
Purple’s eyes flickered, seemingly doubtful.
Alexander traced her cheek with his bent finger, “The company is yours now, and you’re not allowed to say you don’t want it. Otherwise, I’ll punish you.” Punish her?… How would Alexander punish her?
Purple hung her head in silence, feeling more sober than ever before.
Alexander wanted to say something but seeing her cold and defensive demeanor, he swallowed his words.
Nevermind, just give her some more time…
Like a tightly closed clamshell, if you patiently grind it little by little, you’ll eventually wear a hole through the shell. The process of grinding, however, might be a little painful.
When leaving, Alexander had some business to attend to, so he asked Zack Wallace to take Purple home.
Before getting into the car, he gently kissed her forehead, “After I finish my work, we’ll go take pictures.”
He was still thinking about that.
Purple silently got into the car, not refusing this time, because she couldn’t refuse, so she didn’t bother saying anything..