Village Girl is a Billionaire

Top floor.

Not long after Swanstrom arrived in her room, the Gardner family maid brought her a bag of clothes.

Along with the clothes, there is a packet of medicine.

"What's this?" Swanstrom asked suspiciously.

"Cough......" the maid coughed and said, "This, I am not at liberty to say, you will know when you open it yourself."

Swanstrom didn't press the issue any further and took the stuff back to the suite.

However the servant followed, and under Swanstrom's suspicious gaze, the servant spoke, "His Lordship said that I should watch you get dressed."

Swanstrom frowned, but didn't say anything.

She reached out and opened the bag of clothes, which was oddly filled.

She took out her clothes strangely, and the next second something fell on the floor.

She picked up the clothes and was surprised to find that it was the kind of erotic clothes!

Swanstrom grinded his back teeth hard and cursed Morgan low in his mind.

Morgan is really capable of doing anything for profit! This bastard!

Swanstrom's heart was so full of hatred that she wanted to rip the dress to shreds and tear it, but with the maids watching, she could only suppress her emotions and take the dress into the bedroom. A few moments later, she changed her clothes and came out.

As soon as the maid who was waiting outside saw Swanstrom in special clothes, even as a woman, her eyes were instantly straightened.

That beautiful collarbone, slender and slender legs, fine to the thin waist, with the accentuation of the hot clothes, is simply a strong visual impact!

Swanstrom looked at the nearly dumbfounded servant with faint eyes and asked coldly, "Can you go out now that you're changed? Or are you staying with me to keep Mr. Spencer company?" The maid's face turned red and she swallowed. I'll go out, I've already put the medicine into the water. Then, I will go out ......"

The maid left with a red face, embarrassed that she, being a woman, was looking at women with straight eyes.

But like Missy, Mr. Spencer, as a man, must not be able to hold it!

If this thing works out, she will get all the benefits from the master!

The maid was embarrassed, but left satisfied.

Swanstrom was left alone in the large suite.

She scratched the strange and revealing shape of the dress, a bad chill in her heart.

This is the first time she has worn such a sick dress!

Swanstrom turned around and was about to go back to her bedroom to change, but found that the normal clothes she was wearing had been taken away by the maid.

"Shit!"

Swanstrom thinks he has been able to control his emotions very well, but at this moment still can not help but curse an expletive.

Looks like she'll have to wear this to meet Khalid.

But Khalid is not interested in her, and in his eyes it shouldn't make any difference what he wears.

Swanstrom put his mind at ease for the moment.

She returned to the living room and

saw the remote control that the

maid

had placed on the coffee table,

and out of curiosity about the disc,

she picked it up........

Morgan prepared this outfit for her is enough, what the medicine is certainly needless to say...... she is not likely to drink, or give Khalid to drink. On the other hand, Khalid was actually a little drunk.

He walked to the suite and swiped his hand with the room card twice before it was successfully swiped and the door opened with a "click".

The next moment Khalid pushed in the door he heard someone.......

Did he go to the wrong door?

Khalid backed out and double-checked his room card to make sure he had the right door.

He walked to the living room with a sullen face, only to see a strangely hot woman dressed with her back to him kneeling on the floor looking for something.

The woman's figure is excellent, especially the thin waist is particularly striking.

And more striking, is that behind her

clothes on the small white tail with the woman's movements move

from side to side, which is incomparably powerful visual impact.

No man can remain at peace with such a visual impact, unless, of course, he is not a man.

Khalid's throat rolled up and down, he was a man too, but he never separated his soul from his body.

If there is no emotion, any flesh he does not care to touch, the woman in front of him is certainly the same.

Khalid, who was a little drunk just now, suddenly had a clear head.

He thought of the meaningful way the pot-bellied men at the table looked at him before he left.

Then look at the woman who was moving around on her knees not knowing what she was doing, Khalid instantly understood the context.

After a brief acceleration of his heartbeat, he flew back to indifference, his gaze changing from bewilderment to annoyance.

Those dogs!

Once he was furious when he

received a woman, I didn't expect those dogs to dare to do it again, it's simply audacious, not taking his

Khalid's words into account at all!

Khalid's gaze at the woman instantly became unbearably disgusting, like he was looking at a cockroach.

Those old things not only send dirty women to him where he sleeps, it's disgusting!

Khalid raised his foot and walked towards the "dirty" woman and said, "Get the hell out of here ......"

Before the words were out of her mouth, the woman finally noticed his approach and turned her head in surprise.

Khalid swallowed hard all the expletives when he saw the face.