Trapped with the Lawyer - Chapter 205 We Will Eat Millet Congee
Crap! Willa realized she had made a mistake. “I’m sorry, Mr. Shao. For my father’s sake, please forgive me.” She pleaded.
Samuel side-stepped Willa, walked towards the Maserati, hand in hand with Ella, and opened the passenger’s door. A strong smell of perfume emanated from the car.
Lips pursed, she said, “No, the seat is tarnished. I’m not getting in ever again.”
“No problem. Bring the Audi to us Yang.” Samuel would do whatever it took to please her, without hesitation.
After Yang left, Samuel called Molly.
Molly had been hiding behind a car since Ella arrived. She didn’t dare to show up since it was she who asked Ella out for dinner. She didn’t anticipate that this would happen.
Her phone rung and Molly nudged out of the hiding space, holding her phone.
“Hi, Mr. Shao, Ella.”
At the sight of her, Samuel hung up.
“Get rid of this car tomorrow, Molly. The newly-lauched Lamborghini SUV seems to be a better alternative.”
Samuel’s willingness to spend lavishly on a car, startled the three women. Molly stammered, “The car… How… How do I deal with the car, sir? Sell it, Or…?”
His casual response seemed like he was dumping a worn-out bike. “The car has been tainted. Sell it!”
Willa stood still, face livid.
After saying goodbye, she took her leave with no comment.
Ella swatted away Samuel’s hand that was on her shoulder and ran to hold Molly’s arm. “Molly, I’m starving. Let’s grab something to eat.”
“Uh…” Molly who had wanted to make a
Jean Wen sacrificed herself for family interests. Before her husband divorced her, she made every effort to please him.
“You are inexperienced in bed,” he said coldly.
“You! Give that land to my family, or I won’t agree to divorce,” Jean replied furiously.
“Fine. It is exactly what I am thinking about,” he sneered.
fice next time. It’s always open for you.”
Ella snorted, “There won’t be a next time.”
Her anger hadn’t abated yet. Had she not bumped into them, Samuel could have been in an awkward situation with that woman.
On hearing that she wouldn’t come by next time, he threatened, “Take back your words, otherwise, tonight…”
“Samuel!” Blushing, she paused.
“Take them back!” Samuel squinted at the stubborn woman complacently. He was fond of finding ways to make her squirm.
“No way!” Ella lowered her head without looking at Samuel.
As Samuel moved closer to her, Ella sat up straight and stammered, “All right. You win! I take them back!” But that wasn’t what she was thinking.
At the hotpot resturant.
When Lola told her that Harry couldn’t taste pepper, Ella decided to test Samuel. He could eat it but she wondered how much heat he could take.
She displayed a wicked smile and ordered a pot of super spicy soup.
“Wait a minute.” Samuel covered the menu with his hand.