Seeing his receding figure, Sasha gritted her teeth.
She didn't believe there was a man in the world who didn't like beauties!
'Mark, you will be mine one day!'!
When Mark came out of his room, he received a call from Carl. Carl said that when he saw Jessie, who
was drinking alcohol in the bar street, dancing with several men, Mark didn't say anything. He pressed
the elevator button to the underground parking lot.
"Baby, come home with me. Let's continue drinking."
"No, I'll stay here."
Because of drinking too much, Jessie felt dizzy and weak. She wanted to struggle to free herself, but
she still leaned on the man softly.
"It's not fun here. Let's go somewhere else. I have something to show you. Ah..."
With the screams, those men fell to the ground one after another. Suddenly, Jessie lost his balance.
Seeing that she was going to fall, Nick quickly went forward to hold her.
"Mrs. Jessie, be careful. Why did you drink so much?"
"I... You... " With her eyes wide open, Jessie looked at the dim figure in front of her and squeezed his
face hard with her hand. She laughed and said: "Nick? Why don't you call Mickey?"
"……" 'what a shame! What can I do?' thought he!
Seeing that Jessie was so drunk and pinched his face so intimately, Nick intuitively felt that someone
was staring at him behind with murder in his eyes. It was really a creepy feeling as if his body was
made of cold sweat.
"Mrs. Jessie, please hold on. Master is here. Please wake up." Nick reminded her.
"Young master? Who is it? "
"……" The guy turned around. He trembled at the sight of Mark's murderous eyes. Pretending to be
aggrieved, he said, "young master, Mrs. Jessie..."
Hearing that, Mark squinted and walked close to him with a face as heavy as that of a Yama. Mark
stretched out his hands to pick up Jessie. Nick watched them get on the car while sighing in his heart
that such a furious person would not endure it at all.
He said to herself in a low voice, "Mrs. Jessie, good luck..."
After they got into the car, Mark held Jessie in his arms and put her head on his chest. He kept staring
at the face of Jessie, who was satisfied with the drink.
"Wine... Let's drink... " Jessie murmured
Suddenly, Jessie fluently in German. When Mark heard her speak German, Mark's face turned more
gloomy.
Jessie, how many skills on earth do you have?
She was not displeased when she saw her man went into another woman's room with another woman,
but how dare she cheat on him and hook up with another man behind his back and speak German
fluently...
Glaring at the woman in his arms, he wished he could destroy her heart and see what it was like.
In this narrow space, it seemed that something was going to happen the next second. The terrifying
deathly silence pervaded the whole car, which made people feel creepy.
The driver couldn't stand the extremely low pressure in the car any more. He stepped on the gas and
accelerated the car until the engine screamed out. This place should have taken half an hour to get
here usually, but the time it took was reduced by half now.
The driver didn't heave a sigh of relief until he saw Mark get out of the car with Jessie in his arms.
In a VIP suite at the top floor of TP, Mark threw Jessie on a king sized bed. With a painful "Hmm", she
gave a light snort of comfort, then Mark sat on the bed as well.
"Well... Weight... "
"Are you kidding me? I thought you were drunk and lost your consciousness. "
Even though her tone was full of irony, he still put his elbow on the bed and tried to reduce the pressure
on her.
He gently smoothed the disheveled hair on her forehead and looked at her blushing face. Smelling the
alcohol from her, he wanted to strangle her at the thought of her shoulder to shoulder with several men
and leaning in their arms.
He didn't know why he was so angry. Perhaps it was because he had never been ignored by anyone
no matter who she was.
Or maybe it was because he had been expecting something in his heart, but the result was contrary to
his imagination.
He felt so frustrated, and that was why he was angry.
Thinking of that, Mark was so angry that he even dared not think about that. He bowed his head and bit
hard on her little cherry mouth. Just in an instant, Jessie cried out because of pain, and all her voice
was covered by fierce kisses.
After a good night's sleep, Mark was in a better mood than ever. He got up early and went to the dining
room for breakfast.
When everyone saw him smile from time to time, they all felt it was very magical.
As far as they knew him, the first feeling was that they must be crazy!
Such a charming smile was really terrifying!
"Mark, are you okay?"
"It doesn't matter. Do you think that I can miscarry as if something happened to me?"
Everyone nodded.
Raising his eyebrows, Mark put on a mocking face.
"Just say it. Don't look at me like that."
"Well... We felt that the smile on your face... Is weird! "
"…… Really? I think it's good. "
Everyone's mouth twitched.
They wanted to confirm again that this time Mark was out of his mind!
"Mark, share with us what you have in your mind. Don't be alone. It's better to make everyone happy.
Am I right? "
Hearing John's words, everyone nodded.
"Yeah, we will all be so happy to hear that."
Although they urged him to speak out, Mark didn't reply. Instead, he kept silent and looked happy,
which made them gnash their teeth.
"Fine. Do you think we don't know you at all? Look at you, you're having a good time. It's a woman's
business."
Raising his eyebrows, Mark neither denied nor admitted it.
He wouldn't tell anyone what he was really happy about. Even if they guessed it right that it was
because of a woman, he wouldn't reveal a little about it.
Although he was angry with Jessie last night, and later she took the initiative unconsciously, his anger
disappeared in an instant.
She called him "honey" in a sweet voice, which melted his heart.
He was not angry at all.
Although he had enjoyed a wonderful night last night, as the saying went, "you can never predict what
will happen in the world!" Not that you thought it was a good start, but that everything is going to be
good.
Just as Mark had thought that their relationship would change because of one night stand.
However, when he saw her show up with a blank face and said with guilt, "I'm sorry, I drank too much
last night and I didn't remember what had happened last night," Mark really wanted to kill her.
So he had worked so hard last night. It was all alone play!
His heart was pounding with disappointment...
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