Mr. CEO's Substitute Bride-Chapter 790 - 786, you are actually complaining that I did not satisfy you.

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Chapter 790: 786, you are actually complaining that I did not satisfy you.

"There was nothing between us!" Under emotional duress, Felix Shaw’s voice also rose. Ever since they got married, he had not contacted Elizabeth White again.

Mia Foster laughed as if she had heard a joke, flinging Felix’s hand away and retorting with a curled lip, "Nothing? She even has your child and you dare say there’s nothing?

Felix Shaw, I may not be experienced in matters between men and women, but I am not stupid. I know she is the one in your heart. For her, you won’t even touch me. Tell me, what reason do I have to continue this marriage?"

"Oh, so this is why you are causing a fuss about a divorce," Felix sneered lightly, then nodded, "I admit, I have been neglecting you this past month. Fine, since you have grievances, I will satisfy you now..."

After speaking, he wrapped his arm around Mia Foster’s waist and walked toward the inner rest room. Wearing high heels, and coerced by Felix Shaw, Mia Foster had no choice but to move forward, attempting to break free while shouting, "Felix Shaw, let go of me!"

"Let go?" Felix Shaw actually stopped in his tracks, turned his handsome face around, his cold peach blossom eyes looking at Mia Foster, "What’s wrong? Don’t you want it? Weren’t you just complaining that I was neglecting you?"

Mia Foster, furious, only knew that Felix was fickle and immature, but she hadn’t expected him to twist her words like this.

She took a step back and freed herself from Felix’s grasp.

"Felix Shaw, although we cannot stay as husband and wife, at least, we shouldn’t become enemies. Sign it," the last three words were accompanied by a sigh, "let’s part on good terms."

"Part on good terms?" Felix Shaw suddenly furrowed his handsome brow, his face slightly leaning in, smiling yet not smiling, as he looked at Mia Foster, "You say it so casually, Mia Foster, don’t forget, it was always you who chased after me! Now, you actually talk to me about parting on good terms, don’t you find it hilarious?

I am a human, not some doll that you can summon or dismiss at will. When you liked me, you actively came close, and now, you’re talking about wanting a divorce?"

Taking a deep breath, Mia Foster felt that this man in front of her was the most unreasonable person in the world. It’s true she was the proactive one, but—

"Your heart has always resided with that woman, what else do you expect me to do? I like you, but I am not blindly devoted to a point where I can’t live without you! Since you’re willing to keep yourself for that woman, why won’t you agree to a divorce!"

"Ha, it’s because of this again," Felix Shaw muttered to himself again, after a cold laugh, he once more pulled the woman opposite to him closer, no longer wasting words, he directly pressed down his handsome face and fiercely nibbled on those pink lips.

"Mm... let go..." Caught off guard by the sudden action, Mia Foster staggered directly into Felix Shaw’s chest, her hands continuously resisting, her head shaking and swaying trying to avoid Felix’s kiss, but how easy it is to break free from a man who has made up his mind

Supporting Mia Foster’s waist with one hand, he turned around, directly pinning her onto the desk, the kiss continued, and his hands were not idle either.

Mia Foster felt like her waist was going to break, squeezed against the edge of the desk in the office, and heavily pressed down by a solid body above her, constantly dodging, constantly resisting, but only receiving more frenzied oppression from Felix Shaw.

The buttons of her suit top were undone, and as her skin was exposed to the air, her bra was also ripped off. Suddenly, her chest heated up, already enveloped by Felix Shaw’s mouth.

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