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Hubby's Deep Love Will Never Change-Chapter 63 How Much You Want, Iโll Give You That Much!_1
He pulled Eleven up and brought her to the entrance, recording her fingerprints on the reader, and said, "Be here on time, every night at eight!"
Once he finished speaking, he forcefully let go of her hand. ๐ฏ๐ง๐๐๐ฌ๐๐๐ฃ๐ค๐๐ฎ๐ต.๐๐ค๐ข
Eleven stood there stunned, her hands hanging by her sides, still clutching the cheque he had crammed into her palm. Her mind was still a blank.
Fearful that he would lose control if he stayed any longer, Jin Xiangbei didnโt say another word and abruptly turned to leave.
Eleven stood there, feeling a sour sensation rising in her heart. The cheque in her hand was the greatest insult. She thought she could pretend to be fine, but tears still leaked from the corners of her eyes.
She fervently wiped them away, attempting to hide her weakness. Clutching the cheque tighter, she watched his retreating figure and said, "Young Master Jin, are you implying... you want to keep me?"
Jin Xiangbei stopped in his tracks, and simply said, "Yes!"
He wanted to protect her, but Eleven refused.
If she would rather degrade herself in this way, wouldnโt he just do the same?
He will keep her, and give her the money she wants, no matter how much she asks!
Eleven closed her eyes and held back her reaction.
Regarding this matter, she didnโt want to say another word.
She had never sold herself before, so why should she start now?
Eleven went to his side and asked, "Where are my clothes?"
Jin Xiangbei paused before answering, "On the balcony."
Eleven didnโt turn her head, she headed up to the second floor.
Jin Xiangbei didnโt quite understand, but he followed her upstairs. By the time he got there, Eleven was already dressed. "Is this all?"
Sheโd put on her underwear, but she didnโt change out of his shirt. It was broader and covered her more effectively.
"This is all I had when I brought you back," Jin Xiangbei said, leaning against the doorframe, his gaze on her.
Eleven quickly wrapped around herself, covering her body.
"Thereโs already nothing left to see."
"The reason I brought you back here is because you seduced me, and we ended up sleeping together," he lied.
He wanted...
To keep her with him!
No matter the method, he didnโt want to lose contact with her.
Eleven stayed silent.
Her body felt heavy and there was a soreness in her limbs, but worst of all, her head hurt.
Maybe that was the truth, but what did it matter?
This was the extent of their involvement; there would be no further relations between them!
"Got it," Eleven answered indifferently, "So Young Master Jin didnโt suffer any losses, right?"
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"Seems like nothing was lost, thatโs good. If you want me to take responsibility, Iโm sorry. Although I seduced you, it was voluntary. If you werenโt willing, I couldnโt have forced you. So, I wonโt take responsibility."
Jin Xiangbeiโs eyes widened in surprise. What was she saying?
"Where are you going?" He grabbed her hand.
"Home."
"When did I say you could go home? Youโre staying here tonight."
"When did I agree?" Eleven pointed to the cheque on the coffee table in the living room, "The cheque is there, keep it. Itโs too small, Iโm not interested."
Eleven tried to pull her hand from his grip, but he only held on tighter, as if he was about to crush her bones.
"Let go of me."
Jin Xiangbei didnโt let go. He forced out the words through gritted teeth, his eyes dangerous, "Too little?"
He roughly pulled her towards him and asked, "What price did the limited edition Bentley man give you?"
Limited edition Bentley? Did he mean Gu Liancheng?
How did he know about...
While Eleven was still in a daze, Jin Xiangbei yanked on her hand, his gaze murderous, "How much do you want? Name your price!"
Her silence only fueled Jin Xiangbeiโs anger, "Speak! How much is it to keep you? Whatever amount you want, Iโll give you!"







