President's Contract Wife

Chapter 170 Greatest of Favours  1

Lucien's eyes are indifferent and arrogant. He is the only one who uses money to drive all the women

away. How could a woman give him money to get rid of him now?

He looks at Nina very still, and his long and thin eyes narrow into a line, like a beast about to leave the

gate.

Nina can't help but shrink into the quilt. She makes him so angry, so isn't he going to... rape first and

then kill?

Lucien approaches her step by step.

Nina's eyes dodges for a while, then she suddenly opens them in panic!

Nina tightly shrinks her body at the head of the bed and bites her lips in fear.

Is it too late to regret now? She's wrong, she's really wrong!

"Nina, now that you want to play, I will accompany you to the end!" Lucien's voice is arrogant with

bloodthirsty fury, and then he pulls Nina's quilt away!

Until it is about to dawn, Nina falls asleep drowsily.

She's really tired! The physical strength of this life is almost used up this night!

Nina is awakened by Lucien's calm low voice.

"Isn't the land of Amarillo ready for shooting? Why is there such a problem now?" His voice is very low

with anger. He says it and looks at Nina at the same time, as if he is afraid to disturb her.

Nina closes her eyes and pretends to sleep.

Lucien hangs up the phone and makes another call, "Linda, book me a ticket to Texas." He looks at the

watch on his wrist, "An hour later."

The other end of the phone seems to be asking about the return time.

Lucien ponders for a while and says, "Let's make a temporary reservation for about three o'clock on

Sunday afternoon."

Nina feels a little happy. That's great! He wouldn't pester her on Saturday!

Lucien hangs up and looks at Nina, who is sleeping soundly. Her long eyelashes fall down densely, and

two rows of light shadows are reflected under the eyelids.

Her lips are pink and soft, and there is a broken at the corner of her mouth. The dried blood trace is

bright red, especially charming on the fair and tender face.

Lucien can't help but approach Nina's face, and the tip of his nose almost sticks to hers. Contentt bel0ngs to N0ve/lDrâ/ma.O(r)g!

Nina, who is in a fake sleep, has felt Lucien's approach. His warm breath pours on her face, making

her face itchy.

Nina desperately resists the urge to sneeze, and tries to make her breath smooth and deep, like a real

sound sleep.

Suddenly, a kiss, as light as a petal, passes her lips. So fast that she almost thinks it is her own

delusion.

Nina stealthily looks out from the eyelash gap, and Lucien has already stood at the bedside and started

to wear clothes.

The white shirt is full of messy folds. Lucien frowns and put it on reluctantly.

One leg of his trousers is pressed on the bed, and the other is piled on the ground, the same crumpled

as the leftovers of the next night.

Nina is secretly pleased. Lucien has always been very decent outside, dressing from head to toe in the

top-level brands. He is going on a business trip, but he can only wear such wrinkled clothes. He must

feel very upset and very uncomfortable, right?

Although she is quietly gloating, Nina still has to admit that Lucien is in such a good figure. Even in

such clothes, he is still elegant like a king.

Hum, only a shirt is 1,500$ to 3,000$, and the fabric is good, the workmanship is good. Can such

clothes not be graceful? In the final analysis, it's all because he's rich.

Nina thinks enviously in her heart.

After returning home, she learns a new word ― loser plebs. At this moment, she is really a loser pleb.

Lucien put on the clothes well, turns his head and takes a look at Nina. Then he does something that

surprises her so much that she almost jumps out of bed!

He... He put the money in his trouser pocket at the head of the bed!

Hearing the sound of a door closing, Nina immediately jumps up from the bed and takes out the

envelope from the drawer to start counting.

That pile of money were drawn casually by her last night. She doesn't know how much it is.

The amount of money left in the envelope makes Nina feel more painful! There are only $200 left! They

were the $500 she took out not long ago.

She has almost no savings in the five years abroad. She needs to spend money on many things when

she just returns home. These $500 are her whole living expenses this month!

Nina is helpless. She wants to cry!

Alas, forget it! It only cost her $200 to let a male prostitute serve her so hard for one night. It is very

cost-effective. What's more, with Lucien's excellent figure and physical strength, no matter which male

prostitute shop he is in, he will be the best one.