Sweet Sexy Lover

Chapter 23 What About You Going to the Hell

Susie mocked and said, "It seems that only money can arouse your interest, you such a miser. Like

mother, like son. The daughter of a bitch is another bitch."

The word "bitch" completely provoked Christy.

She said angrily, "That’s enough. Please behave yourself, Susie."

She emphasized the word "Susie."

She didn’t mind when Susie insulted and beat her, but she wouldn’t allow Susie to humiliate her

mother.

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"Stop talking nonsense, let’s get down to business." Alberto stopped Susie and stared at her unhappily.

Then he said to Christy, "We have made an arrangement with President Carey to meet tomorrow. You

should go to bed early tonight. We will meet them tomorrow and get you engaged."

"Get engaged as soon as we meet?" Christy was heartbroken and refused steadfastly. "I won't go,

you’d better give up."

Alberto looked displeased after hearing her words, he said, "Don't force me to do anything that would

harm our relationship. After all, you are my niece, and I don't mean to hurt you."

"You said you don’t want to hurt me?" Christy’s eyes were blurred by tears, "But you have done

enough!"

At this moment, she felt extremely sad, heartbroken, and painful. Thinking of what she had suffered

over these years, she finally cried.

Strong as she was, she was still a human who desired to feel the warmth of family and to have

someone to rely on.

However, she never had...

Alberto took a glance at Christy and looked away, as if he knew he had gone too far these years.

While Susie looked at Christy in disgust, saying, "Don’t be so pretentious and looked like we have

maltreated you. It was us who provided you with food, clothes and everything you need over these

years. But for us, you would have starved to death. And if we haven't paid for your grandmother’s

treatment, she would have died, too..."

She paused and then said in a tough tone, "Just listen to me. You must go tomorrow. Don’t forget that

your grandmother is still in the hospital, and will experience another operation several days later. If you

don’t marry President Carey, we would not pay for the bill, which is quite a large sum of money."

Then Susie stood up and went upstairs angrily.

Alberto sighed and stood up. He walked to Christy and patted her shoulder. "Christy, do think clearly.

You don’t have to worry about money any longer after you get married. And I promise that I will assume

all your grandmother’s treatment expenses after that." He said.

Then, he also went upstairs.

Christy and Dylan Lauren were still in the living room.

Dylan remained silent all the time, but now he stared at Christy, who was biting her lip and holding back

tears, with a puckish smile on his face and said, "You look so charming now. What a pity that you are

my cousin, or I would give you 500 thousand if you agree to be my lover."

Christy was shocked at his words. She replied coldly, "Are you insane?"

Dylan rose to his feet and came to her, "It’s such a pity that a good-looking young girl like you marries

an old man, what about..." He said in a bantering voice.

"What about you going to the hell." Christy said staring at him and turned around. But Dylan held her

wrist.

She strove to get rid of him and shouted, "Let go of me."

Instead of letting go of her arm, Dylan grabbed it tighter and said, "If you don’t want to marry that old

guy, I can help you. But you have to go to bed with a man for just one night."

Hearing this, Christy stared at him with cold eyes and made a fist, "What do you take me for?"

Dylan laughed and replied, "Bitch."