Chapter 380
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Just as he walked to the door, Shane thought of something again, anger filled his heart: 'Fallon is too hateful. I must remove her representative from her position. I will use Miller Corporation's relationship to cut off all the resources she has. I want her to pay compensation for breach of contract."
"Boss..." Liam hesitated.
This time Fallon has to bear the brunt of the crime.
Shane narrowed his eyes dangerously: 'Are you mourning her? So her contract violation fee will be deducted from your salary."
After speaking, he snorted coldly and quickly walked out of the Fly bar.
Liam immediately lost all pity, he chased after him: "Don't, boss. We'll straighten her out. I think the plan is to help you, you can't treat me like that."
The two men quietly returned home.
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Bertha's door was locked tightly.
Shane's eyes darkened. He first went to the room to clean himself.
Waiting until he heard water splashing in Bertha's small bathroom, he and Liam jumped over to her room from the small balcony.
He took off his nightgown, hid it under the pillow, then gently lifted the cotton blanket, lying half-naked in it.
Liam slowly took out the handcuffs, he was glared at by Shane, and he used his mouth to scold him: "Hurry up."
"Yes."
Liam immediately handcuffed him to the posts on both sides of the bed, Liam also cuffed Shane's legs, Shane's arms and legs were spread out, and Liam hid the key under the lamp.
This soft appearance, this body that makes people crave for him, and a handsome face.
This scene...
The sound of water in the bathroom stopped.
Seeing Bertha about to leave, Shane quickly used his mouth to say to Liam: 'Belt. On the coat rack, quickly."
Liam quickly nodded. He gently took the belt from the coat rack, folded it in half, placed it across Shane's lips, and let him bite it with his teeth.
After finishing these things, Shane looked at him and signaled him: "Go away."
Liam immediately covered him with a blanket and then turned off the light.
When Bertha walked out of the bathroom, Liam had just finished his work and jumped out from the balcony.
The leaves of the tree outside the window were gently blown by a gentle breeze.
Bertha was in no hurry to turn on the light. She used a towel to dry her wet hair as she walked to the window, locked it tightly, and pulled the curtain through.
The room was instantly pitch black, but there was an unusual aura mixed in.
Bertha pretended not to know anything. First, she went into the bathroom to dry her hair, apply lotion to her delicate little face, and let Shane lie like that for half an hour.
Shane hid under the blanket at first, his heart beating fast because of nervousness, but gradually he calmed down.
Originally, tonight he already had alcohol in his system, and with a soft cotton blanket covering his body, sleepiness swept his nerves one after another.
Just as he was about to fall asleep, the light on the bedside table was turned on, and the cotton blanket covering him was also opened.
The cold air flooded in, making his skin tremble slightly.
His eyelashes fluttered slightly. The moment the blanket was opened, he met Bertha's clear eyes.
"Why are you lying in my bed?"
Even though Bertha was mentally prepared, she was still surprised by Shane's appearance.
He held the belt in his mouth, his always deep black eyes were now bright, his face had a docile look, and there was a bit of excitement in his eyes as if it was writing: 'You please punish me.'
His face is handsome, but for some reason, his expression is a bit cute.
Furthermore, he was the boss of the National Investigation Bureau, but now he was handcuffed on her bed, his entire body naked.
This is truly… an extremely interesting experience.
Bertha's heart beat loudly.
Shane's appearance made her feel a little guilty.
With such an obedient fiancé, how could she cruelly bully him?
She took the belt away from Shane's mouth, gently lifted his chin with her palm, she kissed his thin lips.
After a long, tender kiss, Bertha stood up and helped him cover the quilt. She knew clearly but she still deliberately asked: "You didn't commit a crime, why did you handcuff yourself to my bed?"
Shane frowned sadly, his tone disappointed: "It's my sin to make you angry. What happened tonight was because of my carelessness. I was wrong. You should hit me to vent your anger."
His attitude of admitting his mistakes tonight was so sincere, how could she beat him?
She checked his handcuffs and saw that his wrists were red.
She remembered how she left him alone for half an hour just now, and she felt a little regretful: "Does your hand hurt? Where's the key? I'll open the handcuffs for you."
Shane's hands moved aside to prevent her from opening the lock. His eyes gradually turned red: "You didn't hit me? As expected, you still refuse to forgive me. You also want to cancel your engagement with me and marry Bruno."
Bertha was confused, what's going on?
She had explained it to him so many times before, why didn't he understand?
"What are you mentioning this for?" Bertha's voice was a bit heavy.
Shane's dark eyes were filled with moisture, he bit the corner of his lips: "Why am I not allowed to mention it? There is no trust in your heart, proving that you had this intention."
Bertha was speechless.
Indeed, to completely cure the harmful virus in his body, she once thought about following Bruno's plan.
"It's just that I haven't thought it through carefully so I haven't made a decision, but I will find a way to solve these problems."
In this matter, she has no way to face Shane, nor does she want to continue causing trouble with him.
