Chapter 32
Chapter 32
Chapter 32 Buy Her for a Night Paul saw taxi after taxi zooming past her, but none of them were willing to stop and give her a ride. After hesitating for a moment, he ordered his assistant to drive the car to her. Amelia covered her eyes with her hand and vaguely saw a man walking toward her with an umbrella. When the umbrella covered her head, she was stunned for a moment and slowly raised her eyes to look at him… In a trance, she seemed to see James from five years ago… She remembered that it was raining like this that day. She knelt at the nightclub door and begged passers-by to buy her for at night. Many men came in and out, touching, teasing, and laughing at her, but not a single one was willing to buy her.
Only a cold and noble man in a black coat slowly approached her with an umbrella. When he covered the top of her head with the umbrella in his hand to shield her from all the storms, she seemed to see the arrival of a god.
Under the dim light, she crawled to his feet, grabbed the hem of his pants, and begged him to buy her for a night. The man looked down at her with no contempt or ridicule in his eyes. He just asked coldly, “Are you clean?” Amelia blushed and nodded at that time, and then the man stretched out his slender and beautiful hand to her.
When she placed her hand in his broad palm, she was destined to be unable to extricate herself from him for the rest of her life… “Get in the car. I’ll send you home.”
Paul opened the car’s back door, and his warm voice came down, mixed with the rain. Only then did Amelia come to her senses. The person in front of her was Paul, James’s cousin.
She had already broken up with James, so she shouldn’t have anything to do with his family. However, her phone ran out of battery, so she couldn’t get a taxi. The shops nearby that could take shelter from the rain were also closed. Amelia hesitated for a moment and got in his car. She was soaked all over, and even the back seat was wet. NôvelDrama.Org content.
Amelia quickly removed a tissue from her bag and wiped the carpet under her feet. With a red face, she said, “I’m sorry, I dirtied your car.” Seeing her humble behavior, Paul quickly stopped her. “Don’t wipe it. It’s just a carpet. If it’s d irty, we’ll throw it away.” Amelia’s hand, which was carefully wiping the carpet, paused slightly. She almost forgot that the person who kindly asked her to get in the car was from the Evans family. They wouldn’t care about a carpet, even if it was expensive. Amelia put away the tissue and put it in her bag. She looked at Paul uneasily and whispered, “Thank you.” Paul waved his hand casually. “Where do you live?” Without further ado, Amelia gave him her address. The car quickly started and dr ove in the direction of her home.