Chapter 22 Biting His Lip Corner
Although Margaret had an unfortunate childhood, she still did not lose the courage to love.
Both Laney and Samson had actively and passionately loved at some point.
To love someone is not to be humble, nor to be inferior.
It is even more insufficient to become a reason for others to humiliate her.
Moreover, she had already fallen out of love.
She didn’t love Samson anymore.
Samson’s cold eyes looked at her clear and serene brows and eyes. He curved his thin lips into a mocking arc and said, “You really don’t like me anymore?”
“Um, about…
Margaret’s words had not yet been spoken when the man lowered his head and forcefully sealed her red lips.
Margaret’s brain exploded with a loud “boom,” leaving her in a state of blankness. Her black and white pupils suddenly contracted, unable to believe that he had unexpectedly kissed her. The two of them have kissed before, but the last time in the bathroom, it was she who hooked him, clung to him, and kissed him first.
He actually kissed himself.
Margaret immediately struggled, raising her hand to push him away, “Samson, let go of me!” His tall and handsome figure forcefully pressed her delicate body against the wall, his cool and flexible lips pressed heavily against hers, carrying a hint of plunder and conquest He quickly pried open her teeth while she was speaking, seizing the opportunity In an instant, his unique aura filled the air.
Clean, refreshing masculine scent, exceptionally pleasant.
Apart from him, Margaret had no other man in her life and had never had any intimate contact with any man. She was like a blank sheet of paper.
Her inexperienced body was very sensitive, and the feeling of their lips and tongues intertwining made her blush. She felt like she was melting in his tender kisses.
The hand that was originally resting on his chest slowly curled up, gripping the expensive fabric of his shirt between her fingers. Her body went limp and collapsed onto the ground.
The man noticed and reached out his strong arm to hold her slender waist, keeping her steady in his embrace.
Samson released her, ending the kiss.
Margaret’s face turned crimson, “You…”
Samson’s deep mocking voice rang out, “So this is what you meant by not liking it? I give you a kiss and you turn into mush.”
Just like her, she still mocked his poor kissing skills?
Take a look at how she was dripping wet.
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It felt as if a bucket of cold water was poured down from above, causing Margaret’s originally flushed face to turn pale and red. It turned out that he kissed her to humiliate her.
Just now, he didn’t close his eyes the whole time, and he looked at her being kissed with an indifferent and infatuated expression.
Samson found it amusing as he observed the lingering traces of spring in her eyes, “Are you really
that sensitive?”
The man, at his age, knew everything and was in his prime, treating her extremely badly. Margaret felt embarrassed, she was really humiliated by him.
She hated him, but she hated herself even more.
Because her body still had feelings for him.
Perhaps, she still loved him in her heart.
This also became his capital to mock her.
However, Margaret is not the kind of person to be pushed around. If someone hits her, she will not hesitate to hit back.
She adjusted herself and brought her palm–sized face close to his, “Yeah, so if you can’t satisfy me, I’ll go find someone else. You’ve satisfied Alice, so I can find someone else too. Samson, what are you so proud of? If Tristen kisses me, I’ll react the same way.”
of the name “Tristen“.
Margaret intentionally emphasized the pronunciation
Sure enough, Samson was successfully stabbed. He sneered, “Oh, that’s such a pity. I should have recorded that moment for Tristen to see, to let him know whose plate he took!”
This man!
Margaret was furious. She tiptoed and bit down on the corner of Samson’s lip
Samson was in pain, and a faint smell of blood filled his mouth. She had bitten him and made him bleed.
Samson reached out and grabbed her small face, contorting it into an O shape. His eyes filled with anger as he said, “Are you a dog? Why do you enjoy biting people so much?”
Margaret looked at him defiantly and said, “You better think about how you’re going to explain the cut on your lip to Alice tomorrow. Tristen took your plate, but Alice took the second–hand items that I didn’t want, didn’t she?”
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Samson said, “…“.
Who used the second–hand items?
That damn woman!
“We could each play on our own, but Tristen definitely couldn’t!”
“Why?”
Because Tristen was his brother, he felt obligated.
Samson glanced up and down at Margaret, “Do you think Tristen would be interested in you? Don’t dream, all you can do is dance a little on the dance floor. A country girl like you who dropped out of school at 16, with no education or job, Tristen’s standards aren’t that low. At most, he just wants to have some fun with
fun with you, but he’ll get bored soon.
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Margaret, “…”
He just didn’t like her!
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Perhaps all men are like this, they don’t allow others to touch things they themselves don’t find appealing.
Margaret didn’t get angry but laughed instead, “Did I look good while dancing on the dance floor today?”
Samson ate a meal, what?
Margaret forcefully pushed him away, saying, “From now on, I will twist it for him every day, and it will be different every day, guaranteeing freshness.”
After saying that, Margaret ignored him and went
Samson said, “…“.
Margaret!!
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upstairs by herself.
Margaret entered the bedroom, and Samson followed with a gloomy expression. “Grandma is not feeling well now, so we are putting the divorce on hold. Tonight, you need to come and stay with me on time, pretending to be a loving couple. Do you understand what I mean?” Although his tone of speech was not good, Margaret naturally agreed when it came to her grandmother’s health.
She turned her head to look at the man and smiled gracefully, “I have no objection, I just don’t know if Alice can wait.”
Samson gave her a cold look and said, “You sleep on the bed, I sleep on the sofa. I will go take a shower first.”
Samson went into the bathroom and took a shower.
At this moment, a melodious ringtone sounded, a phone call came in, it was from Third Senior Brother Matthew Lawrence.
Margaret answered the call and Matthew’s voice came through, “Maggie, did you push Alice’s order?”
Margaret, “Yes.”
Matthew, “We couldn’t push through with this deal. When we took on the project, Samson paid a huge deposit. Now we have received a lawyer’s letter from Samson, and his team of lawyers is one of the top–notch legal teams in the country, undefeated. He is demanding compensation from us, Maggie. Samson might make us lose everything we have.”
Margaret, “…”
Matthew, “Maggie, Samson is not someone to mess with. He insists that you must show up at Mount Sinai Medical Center tomorrow as agreed. He wants to meet you tomorrow!” Margaret had a headache. Samson, this person, has always been decisive and ruthless, with an iron fist. From the moment the third senior brother handed her the order, she was destined to not be able to escape unscathed.
Margaret said, “Okay, then you reply to him, ‘See you at Mount Sinai Medical Center tomorrow.” Margaret hung up the phone, and at that moment, there was a “click” sound, and the door to the
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