She Killed My Ex

Chapter 51 Sleep With Me Tonight

Chapter 51 Sleep With Me Tonight

She refused, but he got more domineering.

Slap!

Suddenly, the world became quiet.

Bentley looked at the woman under him in disbelief. Her hand was shaking violently and she was looking at him in horror.

Bentley stared at the woman under the quilt. The slap was not heavy, so Bentley didn't feel pain. As the leader of the Shawns in Lehcaster, Mr. Shawn, who had been leading a superior life, was slapped in the face for the first time in his life. He clamped his lips together and stared down at the woman. Suddenly, Bentley stood up, got out of bed, and turned his back to Caroline, saying,

"Change your wet pants and don't get my bed wet."

A pair of clean men's gym shorts was thrown at Caroline's side.

Caroline was stunned for a moment. Under her gaze, Bentley held down his anger and left the bedroom without looking back. "Change it quickly. Anderson will come to treat you later."

Treat her?

"I'm not ill."

"Then why did you suddenly pass out?"

He sneered.

"I'm just not ill."

"Change it quickly. Cut the crap. Don't get my bed wet."

His figure disappeared at the bedroom door and the door was closed with a "bang".

Caroline took a look at the men's gym shorts at hand.

She hesitated for a moment, supported herself, and slowly changed her wet pants.

At the right time, there was a knock at the door. "Caroline? It's me."

Anderson stood outside the door and knocked politely, "I'm coming in?"

Caroline immediately turned pale and was about to say, "Don't come in."

But it was too late.

Anderson stood at the door and took a look at Caroline. He looked up and down at Caroline and suddenly a strange look appeared in his eye.

Caroline was wearing Bentley's clothes.

"Did you just sleep together?"

"Huh?"

Seeing a bewildered look on Caroline's face, he shook her head and understood.

He walked towards Caroline, whose face was even paler.

"Don't be nervous. I'm just doing your routine check-up."

"I'm not ill."

"Let me examine you. It won't hurt you at all."

"No, I'm really not ill."

Anderson suddenly looked up at Caroline with a half smile, "Hey, Caroline, what are you hiding?"

Caroline's heart almost stopped. "I'm not ill. I just hate doctors."

Anderson's chin raised in the direction of the bedroom door. "Shall I call him in and say to him that you are a disabled person now?"

Caroline's eyes suddenly widened!

This was the last and most embarrassing thing that she wanted to be mentioned!

And that she wanted even less to be mentioned in front of the initiator of evil!

"How did you know?" Then she paused for a moment, and suddenly, added inexplicably, "Sure enough".

Anderson squinted at Caroline and vaguely understood something.

However, if things were really as he guessed, then she was too pathetic. Anderson looked at Caroline with sympathy.

"Have you ever thought that some things are not what you think?" At least, he thought that no matter how much Bentley loathed Caroline, he wouldn't be cruel enough to have her kidney taken out.

"It's all over. I deserve it." That woman, once the most confident woman in Lehcaster, seemed to have reached the end of life at this moment, lifeless, like an old lady over a hundred, saying those words.

Anderson was shocked!

Even if he saw her fall humbly on her knees to Bentley, he felt even more shocked when it was he who faced this woman!

That kind of lowliness was almost revealed from her words.

"You lost a kidney. You just said "it's all over"?" A confident face came to Anderson. In those years, many rich young men went after Caroline. Anderson thought that three years had only changed her appearance. Unexpectedly, her pride was gone.

"Do you really think you deserve it, Caroline?"

Caroline never looked up at Anderson and repeated like a machine, "I deserve all this." Her face was so stiff that she didn't look like a living person!

Anderson was disappointed. It turned out that Caroline wasn't really who she used to be.

"I'll examine you now." Anderson was serious and didn't allow Caroline to dodge. "You'd better not move, for I'm afraid of hurting you. Or do you want me to call Bentley in?"

His last words completely restrained Caroline.

"You have a fever of 100. What's wrong with you? Why did you still come to work? Don't you know your physical condition? You aren't a normal person, and why did you risk your life to do that? Are you going to kill yourself? Caroline!" In the end, the submissive woman in front of him was also the

one who grew up with him as a child and called him Andy. Even if she wasn't who she used to be, she was still Caroline.

Anderson cared about Caroline only because of his sympathy and the past friendship between them.

He stood up, took his things, and walked out.

He didn't talk to Bentley much. He only said, "Don't torture her anymore. She isn't very well." He didn't know whether Bentley knew about Caroline's physical condition. Anderson corrected himself before he was about to say it out.

"I'll have the medicine delivered later." Anderson took his things and left.

Bentley glanced at the bedroom and walked in.

"Sleep with me tonight." Bentley didn't mean anything else. Caroline just drowned and fainted. Besides, Anderson had the medicine delivered later. Therefore, for convenience, he asked her to stay here tonight.

However, his words were so ambiguous that Caroline's face turned pale. "No!"

She responded too strongly. Bentley was shrewd and smart. He squinted at her for a while and immediately guessed that she misunderstood him.

But was she so unwilling to sleep with him?

Who did she want to sleep with?

Deloris?

He just calmed down but became angry again!

Caroline's reaction made him bristle with rage.

In fact, this was not Caroline's fault. Just before Anderson came, Bentley said to Caroline if she slept with him, he would pay her two million dollars. Thus, Caroline subconsciously misunderstood him.

Bentley stood by the bed and suddenly said indifferently,

"Two million dollars."

"No," said Caroline.

"Three million dollars."

"No."

"Four million dollars."

She hesitated for a moment.

Bentley narrowed his eyes and said, "Think it over before you answer."

"No." Caroline looked up at him and shook her head firmly. Upstodatee from Novel(D)ra/m/a.O(r)g

"Caroline, don't you love money?" For Deloris again?

"I love money. I love money very much. I love money as much as my life. I bet my own life on it for two million dollars. Mr. Shawn, if you're willing to give me two million dollars, I, Caroline, will also plunge into the water without hesitation."

"High-hearted?" Bentley raised his eyebrows and looked down at Caroline.

Caroline chuckled, and her eyes were full of self-mockery. High-hearted? Did she deserve it?

"Mr. Shawn, you're wrong. I'm only a prisoner who was just set free. There is no past or future for me. I have no family or friends. High-hearted? I don't deserve it."

"Then stay here tonight."

Caroline slowly raised her head and looked carefully into Bentley's eyes. She slowly said, "No."

Bentley suddenly clenched his hand on the mattress into a fist, and the veins stood out on it!

In Bentley's view, it was the second time that Caroline had refused him for Deloris!

"Caroline, you can't afford to piss me off." He warned, with a cold look in his eyes. She could sleep with any man except him?

"Mr. Shawn, you know, I'm a bi**hy and shameless wh**e. If any man pays me two million dollars to sleep with him, I'll gladly strip naked and flatter him. But Mr. Shawn, except you. I have a good work ethic and never have any relationship with my boss outside of work. This is a taboo at work."

"You!"

Caroline summoned up great courage to say this, and successfully made the man with high IQ but low EQ slam the door and go out with anger again.

Hearing the sound of slamming the door, Caroline finally relaxed, and her strength seemed to be drained all at once. She slipped softly to the ground, leaned against the wardrobe, and curled up with her arms clasped around her knees.

There was a bitter taste in her mouth.

Anyone could, but Bentley couldn't!

Otherwise, what was she for the three years in prison?

What were her emotions toward him for more than twenty years?!

Bentley, Bentley! Do you have to humiliate me thoroughly from the inside out?!

Yes, I was a prisoner before. I'm no longer pure. But I also want to keep a little bit of "clean" things. Only my past feelings for you are pure!

Caroline closed her eyes and covered her anger and pain!

"Anybody can sleep with me. Anyway, I'm a wh**e. Anybody can. Even if I'm sleeping around, I have nothing to lose. Anybody can. Anybody can, except him."

She closed her eyes tightly and unconsciously murmured as if she were under self-hypnosis. The tears spilled out of her eyes. This was the second time that she had shed tears today. The first time was for Delores in the nightmare, and the second time was for Bentley.

"Anyone can, except him." In the luxurious bedroom, a woman curled up in a small ball, repeated the words over and over again. The luxurious bedroom exuded a sense of loneliness despite its bright light.

Outside the living room, after smoking three cigarettes in a row, the man nervously grounded the cigarette that had been smoked a third into the ashtray. He raised his hand to pick up a glass of wine on the table and gulped it down with his head up, hoping to extinguish his irritation.

Bentley didn't realize that he could do nothing about the woman in the bedroom!