Chapter 68 Mine
Chapter 68 Mine
Chapter 68 Mine
Margaret immediately realized that something was wrong and became alert.
However, it was too late.
The door was locked. She could not open it even when she had used up all her strength.
"D*mn it!" Margaret furrowed her brows harshly and was about to take out her mobile phone to call
Lacy.
However, a tall, sturdy figure suddenly held her from behind.
A strange, yet familiar, and domineering aura immediately surrounded her.
Margaret cried out in fear. She immediately knew who it was.
"Charleston!"
She shouted, gnashing her teeth.
Charleston chuckled a little. He then lowered his head and bit her earlobe. He whispered, "Little one,
you knew it was me?"
"Let me go!" Margaret shouted as she gritted her teeth.
"No. Did you miss me the last few days?"
Charleston's voice was hoarse and seductive.
It seemed that he wanted to hear a shameful answer from her tiny plump lips.
Margaret rolled her eyes in her heart and said, "No. I've been in a good mood, in fact. I've been eating
and drinking well. I've even become much fatter- Ah-"
Before Margaret could finish her words, she suddenly cried out in shock.
It was because Charleston's huge palm was on her thin waist.
He even gave her waist a pinch. It was neither gentle nor harsh. Còntens bel0ngs to Nô(v)elDr/a/ma.Org
"You're not fat. You're still so thin..." Charleston said as he smiled faintly. His eyes were glistened with
lust and he looked at her chest. "Maybe you've gotten fat here? Let me touch..."
"Pervert! Let go of me!" Margaret was furious and embarrassed at the same time. Her ears were so red
that it seemed that they were about to bleed.
She immediately stretched her hand out and covered her chest.
However, what she did not know was that this sight of her was even more attractive to Charleston..
Charleston swallowed and said in a hoarse voice, "Little rascal, you want me to let go of you? No way."
"Charleston, what the hell do you want?" Margaret burst into anger.
What on earth was this man trying to do?
"I'll give you another chance. Did you miss me?"
"No!"
"No?" Charleston raised his voice slightly, indicating a sign of danger.
The next moment, he kissed her dominantly.
It was a hot and passionate kiss.
It exploded with emotions.
It seemed like he was going to grind her up harshly and swallow her whole.
Margaret's eyes widened in surprise. Her body could not bear being teased like this. It was as if she
was slowly melting into water.
She had to admit that this man's kissing skills were really something.
He must have had a lot of experience.
When Margaret thought of this, Suanne appeared in her mind.
All of a sudden, she felt sick in her stomach.
This man came to kiss her after kissing another woman...
Margaret's face turned pale. She instantly pushed Charleston away.
"Stay away from me," Margaret said in disgust.
"How sweet," Charleston said as he curled his lips.
Margaret wiped her mouth harshly and questioned him, "What on earth do you want?"
"To flirt with you." It was a simple yet vulgar answer.
"With a snap of your fingers, a lot of women will be waiting for you to flirt with them."
"But you're the only one I want to marry," he said in a domineering tone.
It would have been unfortunate if Margaret did not know Charleston's true colors.
She might really sink into Charleston's arms because of this affectionate conversation and his good-
looking face.
However, she was not stupid.
"Marry? Then tell me about your relationship with Suanne first." Margaret said with a smile.
"Little one, are you jealous?" Charleston raised his eyebrows. "My relationship with her can't be
explained easily. However, you only need to know that you are the only one in my heart and the only
one who can be Mrs. Limbaugh."
"Oh, do I look gullible to you?" Margaret said disdainfully, "Besides, Mr. Limbaugh, which part of you do
you think had attracted me to be with you?
"Limbaugh Group invested in the play you are filming now because of you." Charleston said
affectionately, "Little one, be my wife. I will treat you like a princess."
Treat Margaret like a princess?
Was he going to regard her as Suanne No. 2?
What a pity. Margaret did not like to be someone's princess.
She wanted to be her own queen.
"And I appreciate your investments, but as I said before, I didn't ask for it!" Margaret said proudly.
"The entertainment industry is very complicated. Without me, your climb to the top will be a slow and
arduous one. It's not guaranteed that you could even reach the peak. However, if you were to marry
me, I can give you everything you want." Was this condition not tempting enough?
"There are so many investors in the entertainment industry. If not you, then there are others that I can
approach." Margaret sneered.
"Besides me, who else would you want to look for?" Charleston questioned, his eyes staring daggers
into her.
"It's none of your business!" Margaret yelled back at him.
The two of them were like fireballs. They could not help but burst into flames upon contact.
Just like hedgehogs.
Both sides were destined to be defeated.
"I'm leaving," Margaret said.
Charleston's eyes turned cold.
Suddenly, Margaret's cell phone rang.
Margaret looked at the number on her screen and quickly picked it up.
"What's wrong?" She asked. Did they call because of the child...
Sure enough, what Margaret was worried about really happened.
"Miss Simons, his condition worsened. The doctor had to do an emergency surgery!"
It was the voice of the caretaker Margaret had hired when she left.
He sounded anxious and was probably in panic mode. One could imagine just how bad his condition
was.
"Surgery, then get the surgery done!" Margaret suddenly became incoherent.
"But there's not enough money. We're 200 thousand dollars short!"
The medical expenses in Milesburg were very expensive.
However, the child must stay in Milesburg to receive the final phases of his treatment.
"200 thousand..." Margaret suddenly felt like it was hard to breathe. It was as if someone was
strangling her.
Where would she find so much money in such a short time?
"Tell the doctor to perform the surgery first. I will get the remaining amount ready immediately."
"That won't do, Miss Simons. The hospital said that the paperwork must be completed."
Margaret took a deep breath.
Suddenly, she thought of something. She then looked at Charleston with pleading eyes.
Her proud demeanour was instantly shattered.
"Charleston... Could you lend me 200 thousand dollars, please?" Margaret pleaded.
Charleston was the only person she could ask for help now.
Charleston looked at the girl's face and felt a knife slicing through his heart.
"Give me the account. I'll ask Larry to transfer the money now." Charleston responded.
Margaret's nose twitched. In the end, she uncontrollably burst into tears.
Everything went smoothly because of Charleston's help. After an hour, Margaret received news from
the other side that everything was fine.
"Miss Simons, he wants to see you." The caretaker said.
Margaret almost collapsed because of that sentence.
She choked, "I'll be back soon. Tell him to be good..."
The next moment, she was pulled into a sturdy chest.
The man wiped her tears away with his slender fingers and said, "You asked for my money, so you're
mine now. Who allowed you to cry?"