Begging the Divorced Heiresses Back

Paul's POV:

Today when I received Tina's call, I was flustered for a moment. Because recently, she had stopped looking for me.

I liked Tina, but I knew that I was not good enough for her.

I was already very content to meet her secretly like this.

"Are you alright? Can you tell me what happened?" I asked more gently.

Tina sneered, "What's the point of telling you? You are just a gigolo."

Hearing that, I grinned and my posture and gestures became more wanton and provocative...

"Oh, my God... Be gentle..."

"I am a gigolo. So what?"

I was infuriated by this remark and my moments became fierce. What's more, I know Tina liked wolf-like men like me.

And just as I expected, Tina indulged in it again.

I know that I could give her nothing materially.

Even the high cost of the Lily bar was far beyond my competence. Tina was the one who paid for it every time.

However, I had an awareness of my advantages.

So, I served Tina very well every time we met and let her fully enjoy the pleasure of being a woman.

I know that is what women wanted.

A woman needed a man who could bring her much physical pleasure.

At least, I knew she couldn't leave me until someone better could replace me.

"Paul, I don't want to go back today."

"That's great."

Then, we left the Lily bar.

Sitting on the back of my motorcycle, Tina went home with me.

It was a shanty in a slum at the foot of a hill.

Dirty. Smelly.

Messy.

There was a large gap between the poor and the rich in X city. Even though the two places were both close to the mountain, their situation could be drastically different. Even though she is from a rich family, I knew she felt more comfortable here.

After all, here she could shed all her disguise because no one knew her.

As we went inside, we became crazy again.

Anya's POV:

"Anya, I am going to ask you one last time..."

"No matter how many times you ask, I won't let my kids meet strangers. No freaking way!"

Evan pointed his finger angrily at me and shouted, "Fine, fine. Don't push me!"

Saying that he left the conference room in a rage.

After seeing that he had gone away, I sank into the chair, and tears ran down from my eyes uncontrollably. That was a close call.

If Tina had not called Evan, I would have been "bullied" by him.

Then, I picked up my phone and decided to call Kester.

"Hello, what's the matter Anya?"

Kester's voice was gentle and magnetic.

People who heard this voice would.

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e and elegant.

However, as the phone was connected, I suddenly didn't know what to say.

After all, I didn't want to tell him what happened between me and Evan just now.

Even if I told him, there was nothing he could do.

"Nothing... I just wanted to call you!"

Kester seemed to be a little surprised as he asked with a smile. "Did you miss me?"

As I was about to say something, Kester gasped.

His voice was very low, and it could almost be ignored. But I still heard it at the end of the line.

Thinking about what he was doing I said, "Well, take your time. Bye."

Then, weekly I pressed the button and hung up the phone. Kester's POV

I was busy in my office as Ellen wearing a black slick silk servant costume with cute bunny ears on her head, was kneeling in front of me and pleasuring me eagerly and seductively.

Suddenly, my phone rang.

Being interrupted like this, I frowned.

Originally I didn't want to answer it, but hearing it was Anya calling, I immediately picked up the phone

I had set a special ringtone for her, and I was excited to hear

After all, Anya seldom called me

Taking a deep breath, I calm down and motion Ellen to stop.

But she has been spoiled by me recently and was very capricious. She ignored me and continued.

As I was talking, she suddenly increased her pace, making me gasp.

Seemingly to know what I was doing, Anya hung up.

"Hold on, Anya!"

After Anya hung up, I felt a little lost.

It was the third time Anya had called me. The first time was right after her divorce.

It rained heavily that night. She came out of Carter's house dragging her suitcase.

She had nowhere to go and couldn't even get a cab, so she called me and me to take her to the airport.

The second time was when she was about to give birth to a child.

She slipped and fell into the bathroom and the unborn fetus was damaged. She was bleeding badly...

And this time...

I know that something must have happened to her again, or she would not have called me. Feeling worried, I immediately sent her a message. "Where are you? I will be right with you."

After sending the message, I immediately stood up and put up my pants.

Ellen was in a daze. She pouted and said, "Sir, I have not finished yet."

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Hearing that Ellen immediately smiled. Wipe her mouth and exclaimed, "Thank you, sir."

I didn't want to say anything more and tied off my clothes, took the car keys, and left in a hurry.