"Lionel Jenkins, let me go!"
Jacintha's face was flushed red.
Unfortunately, her weak arms and legs were no match for Lionel's strength, and her struggles were futile.
In fact, it was as if she was playing hard to get.
Angry, Jacintha protested, "L-Let me go! My skirt is too short. I-I might flash someone."
With a stern expression, Lionel replied, "If you knew your skirt was too short, why did you deliberately wear it to the bar to dance? Do you even care about your own safety?"
Despite his harsh tone, Lionel still cared enough to drape his coat and shield her from any potential wardrobe malfunctions.
A bunch of DJs and bar staff stood dumbfounded, watching Lionel and Jacintha's adorable banter.
Some female staff even whispered among themselves, "Mr. Jenkins is so manly and domineering. He's also from the Jenkins family, wealthy and good-looking. His girlfriend must be really lucky."
Jacintha heard it all and could not help but scoff inwardly.
Lucky?
What a joke.
He was just a muscular idiot, who did not know anything about being romantic.
The more Jacintha thought about it, the more frustrated she became.
While others envied her, only she knew how exhausting it was to date such a guy.
"Lionel, you're such a jerk! I'm your soon-to-be fiancee, not your subordinate. Stop it with the orders!"
Lionel sighed, walking out of the bar with Jacintha effortlessly slung over his shoulder.
He kept one hand firmly holding Jacintha's kicking legs and used the other to pat her soft bottom gently, trying to calm her down.
"Stop fussing. I've never given you orders like that. Besides, you were being disobedient. It's late. Let's talk when we get back."
After nearly a year together, the little troublemaker seemed to have gained some weight.
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The readers' comments on the novel: Wait, She’s a Billionaire (Sheena Lawson)
The novel is too abusive it spoils the joy of reading it. I hate the punishment part between sheena and Eliot....