Chapter 49: Lost faith in love
Inside the private room...
The atmosphere grew heavy with tension as Mr. Lee leaned in closer to Anne. "I appreciate your honesty," he murmured, a sly glint in his eyes. "I’ll take your advice and drop the collaboration. Let’s not talk about business anymore. Why don’t we enjoy ourselves a little?"
He reached out, letting his knuckles graze down her arm.
Anne instantly moved away, revulsion flickering across her face. "Mr. Lee, I suggest you conduct yourself properly," she said firmly. "I am not that kind of woman. Besides, I just saved you from signing a bad deal—you should be thanking me, not crossing boundaries."
Mr. Lee’s expression darkened in an instant, a dangerous glint flashing in his eyes. "Rejecting me?" He seethed as if the mere thought of being turned down was unbearable. "Who do you think you are?"
In a flash, he lunged at her, his hand wrapping around her throat, cutting off her air.
"You’re nothing but a whore, yet you dare pretend to be innocent," he spat, his grip tightening. "I know women like you all too well. Beneath that act, you’re just another slut. Why else would Mr. Beaumont send you here? He made it clear I should enjoy myself with you."
Anne’s eyes widened in shock, struggling against his hold. "What... did you just say?" she choked out, stunned by his words.
"I said he gave you to me," Mr. Lee sneered, a wicked laugh escaping his lips. "In exchange for the deal, I can do whatever I please with you. You’re mine for the entire day."