Chapter 508 Fight For The Wife (2/2)

Drugged one night by her ex-boyfriend, a mysterious man took advantage of her in an ecstatic night filled with sex.

To take her revenge, she married the man, and used him.

”As long as I'm alive, I'm still his legal wife, while all of you are just his mistresses.”

She remained adamant even when he was involved in scandals with other women.

Eventually she stormed off after she learned that he had betrayed her again.But life brought her back to him a few years later, to his astonishment.

off the debt!” The situation was very complicated and dangerous. He couldn't expose his feelings. Otherwise, the idiot would know that he had to make a choice.

”Icy guy, don't you like me at all?” she couldn't help asking. She had acted together with Jim to set up his true thoughts, but they missed the target at last.

Zac gazed at her and said, ”No, you're not my type.” His answer was cruel, ruthless and cold.

”Don't you have any feelings for me?” In great pain, Essie's heart stirred in the air and then was kicked to the ground. It was badly mangled.

”No, I didn't,” Zac said in a straightforward and rude tone.

Her heart was drenched in bitterness, and tears started to well up in her eyes. ”Why do you want me back? Why do you hurt yourself?”

”You have such a bad memory. How could you forget what you just said. You have to pay me back twice before you leave. ” Zac tried his best to control himself. He didn't want her to leave, but he had to be prepared for her leaving in a forced situation, because her life was more important than anything else. It made her have a bit of resentment, and she would leave more quickly when she left.

Essie bit her lips again. She was very disappointed. Although she knew that she couldn't expect too much from the big ogre, she couldn't help but fantasize. After all, if she confessed her love, she wanted to get a response.

”Zac Rong, you are a major bastard,” she said with some resentment.

”You just know it now?” Zac smirked. He grabbed her arm and threw her onto the sofa. ”From now on, I am your benefactor. You have to take good care of me until you pay your debt.”

She grabbed the cushion and picked it up. She asked sadly, ”What kind of woman is your type?”

”You are not qualified to know it until you pay off your debt,” Zac said in a cold voice deliberately.

”Then when can I pay it back?” she asked in a low voice. How would she get settled for the invisible loan?