Purchased A Mr. Right
Chapter 647

Emily let out a little cry of shock.

An extremely oppressive male aura came from behind. She tried to break away from his arms that were wrapped around her waist, but it did not work. Instead, he tightened his grip and she could even feel the heat on his chest through his clothes.

Emily swallowed her saliva and asked in a panic, "Simon, what do you want to do?"

"You know what I'm going to do, don't you?" Simon bent over, and put his cheek on her shoulder.

He breathed intentionally or unintentionally in her ear. If not for the fact that his arms were tied to his waist, Emily would have fallen to the ground. She pressed against the edge of the kitchen sink, shaking her head. "I, I don't know!"

Simon's thin lips moved slightly, lightly biting down on her earlobe. "F*ckyou!"

Emily shivered all over.

And then, she was lifted in the air.

Once again, she was carried on Simon's shoulder like a sack towards the bedroom. When the door was kicked open, it made a loud noise when it collided with the wall, showing his anxiety. As soon as he put Emily on the bed, he began to unbutton her shirt.

The room was dim. A few scattered lights shone outside while bright moonlight spilled from the windows, creating the right atmosphere, in which her grace was more permeating with her upper body naked. Emily grabbed his hand in time,"... Stop!"

Simon stopped, but he didn't intend to let her go. Instead, she held her arm above hers.

Emily took a breath and made the final struggle with her eloquence. "I don't think we should do this now. Although we are legal couple in the four years, we signed an agreement before getting the marriage certificate. What we do here is all playing. So we don't..."

"You forget a clause." Simon interrupted her in a deep voice.

"What?" Emily was confused.

"I feed you, and you please me."

Hearing this, Emily asked in perplexity, "Do we have this clause?"

Before they got the marriage certificate, they signed a contract, which was a short explanation of their marriage. Moreover, she read it carefully twice, but she remembered nothing relevant to this clause! Just as she was wondering, her chin was suddenly pinched.

Simon pressed a kiss on her mouth that was forced to open slightly. "I add it now."

Their lips met gently. As the temperature in the room rose, Emily heard the sound of her clothes being thrown on the floor one by one. He was not rough, but she couldn't pull away from him. Emily's eyes turned red. She resigned herself to fate and buried her flushed face in the pillow.

She couldn't sleep tonight...

It was time to get off work, and the whitecollar workers went out of the office building one after another after they clocked off duty.

Emily took off the badge on her neck, and Tina came over and said, "Emily, I heard that the shopping center near my home is having a sale. Let's go shopping!"

When she was about to nod and say yes, her cell phone rang.

"Wait a minute, I have to answer the phone!"

She ended the call quickly, but after that, her expression suddenly altered. She turned to

Tina who was waiting for her, "Tina, I have to go!"

After coming out of the office building, Emily did not immediately go to the subway. Instead, she went across two roads and came to a cafe.

Pushing the door open, she saw Boyd was in the innermost with a beauty sitting next to him. She had exquisite makeup, charming but cocky.

Emily pursed her lips and walked over without hesitation.

She pulled out a chair and sat down on the opposite side. The waiter came over and served coffee for her, but she refused it with a gesture. She didn't take off the bag on her body and asked directly, "Just put it simply. Why did you ask me to come here?"

The phone call before she leaving the office building was from Boyd, saying that Maeve wanted to see her and there were some things that needed to be made clear to her. If she didn't come here, they would go for her. Now was the time to get off work and she didn't want to be watched her colleagues, so she came.

Standing between the two of them, Boyd seemed to be embarrassed. He opened his mouth and said, "Emily, Maeve..."

"Miss Sam!"

Maeve interrupted him and moved forward. Suddenly, she said, "I'm sorry for what I did to your uncle. I was too impulsive!"

"What did you say?" Emily asked in surprise.

During their three meetings, Maeve had always put on an air of superiority. No wonder Emily suspected that she hadn't heard her words clearly.

Maeve smiled faintly. "Today, I asked you here because I wanted to apologize to you!"

Hearing this, Emily was even more surprised.

"Boyd has talked sense to me for a long time. I feel that I was too mean!" Maeve looked at the man beside her with a contrite expression. "I was so angry that I did that on impulse! In fact, I really didn't want to hurt your uncle. I just wanted to upset you and teach you a lesson! But Boyd was right. In any case, you suffered most among the three of us. I shouldn't do that to you!"

As soon as her voice fell, she immediately leaned to Boyd and asked softly, "Sweetie, am I doing the right thing?"

Boyd seemed to be very satisfied with her words and replied in a gentle tone, "Maeve, you make me proud!"

"Really?"

However, Emily doubted her sincerity. She did not understand why she had to did so. Perhaps it was simply because she wanted to please Boyd, and wanted to act like a kind girl in front of her sweetheart. But no matter what the reason was, it had nothing to do with her.

She listened and watched them calmly. She did not feel painful in her heart like before. Strangely, she found that she was indifferent to them.

The moment she found that Boyd cheated on her, she decided to break up with him. After all, they had been together for five years, so she felt extremely depressed. She thought it would take a long time for herself to heal, but she didn't expect it she was recovered now.

For some reason, a pair of beautiful eyes appeared in her mind.

Emily licked her lips, got up and said, "OK, 111 accept your apology. Can I leave now?"

Walking out of the coffee shop, he did not expect Boyd to chase after her under Maeve's gaze. He stood in front of her and asked in a low voice, "Emily, who's the man?"

"It's none of your business!" After saying that, Emily stopped a taxi and got in.

She returned to the residential building and went up from the elevator. She took out the key and opened the door. As soon as she stepped on the carpet, she stopped suddenly for she heard the sound in the house-