Filthy rich werewolves by Taylor Caine

Chapter 332

"It's… so good." She was a little tongue-tied, and her mouth was full of the taste of the cocktail.

She should have tasted the drink slowly, but she just swallowed it all in one go. "Hadwin Stephenson,

what do you want me to do for you to let go of this? Tell me!"

Perhaps it was the glass of cocktail that made her more daring and her voice louder.

His black eyes darkened. “Whatever you owe me, you pay me with it now."

She tilted her head on one side, her round eyes staring at him as if she were thinking of something. "I

just have to pay you with whatever I owe you?"

"Yes," he said.

Lina Sweeney stood up and shook her head. The alcohol probably caught up with her and made her

feel a little dizzy.

The cocktail was just as strong as before.

However, because of this, she had also become bolder and could do things that she normally could not

do.

Just like how she was unzipping her coat and taking it off now.

Hadwin Stephenson narrowed his eyes and looked at what Lina Sweeney was doing right now. His

eyes were glistening.

Lina Sweeney took off her coat and began to take off the sweater inside. Once the sweater was on the

floor, she started to take off her cotton tee...

"What, do you think I want you?" Hadwin Stephenson said coldly.

Lina Sweeney blinked her eyes. "You're right. You hate me so much, you probably... don't want me. You

can get someone else to do it, then. Since I owe you one, you should… Uh… You should be able to let

go of your fury if I return you one.” Her tongue seemed a little bit out of control. She began to become

tongue-tied as she spoke.

His face took on a ghastly expression. He got closer to her, putting his hand under her chin. "Do you

allow just anyone to do that to you?”

"I'll think of it as... being bitten by a dog. How... How else do you expect me to pay you? However... you

have to keep your promise... Don't... Don't touch my mom and dad, they're just honest citizens...

They've never hurt anyone in their life..." She stammered, but her voice became unusually shrill as she

spoke of her parents.

He glared at her. This woman was only trying to protect her parents! Was she afraid that he would go

hard on them?

However, he did not want her fear!

"Do you regret it?" His face moved closer to hers, their lips almost touching. "Did you regret leaving

without saying goodbye?"

She stared at the beautiful face so close to her. It was so beautiful it was like the doll she had played

with when she was a child. This content © Nôv/elDr(a)m/a.Org.

"You're so pretty," she suddenly said, grinning. Then, she put her hands on his cheek. Her fingers even

moved restlessly across his face.

At the sight of this, he knew she was probably drunk.

She was just as drunk as before. She had said the same thing back then.

She also said a lot of vows of eternal love, which completely enamored him. Had it not been for her

departure the next day, that night would have been his fondest memory.

Unlike the ridicule, indifference, and the cold eyes he received since he was little, her eyes were full of

warmth when she looked at him.