Billionaire Defiant Wife Chapter 398
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Before Logan returned to his room, Cindy had already taken a bath, scented herself all over, and then put on sexy pajamas.
She stood in front of the mirror, looked at her face with satisfaction, and straightened her chests confidently.
She believed that males tended to obey their sexual impulses, so she had to take Logan tonight.
Since coming to Cambola City, her sense of crisis was getting stronger. She has been in Country B for nearly half a year, but Logan never touched her.
It was not known whether Logan had some diseases or he didn't have any sexual desire.
At this time, the door was pushed open, and Logan walked in.
Cindy suddenly turned around and ran to him quickly. Her hands wrapped around Logan's arms, "You are back. I have been waiting for you for a long time."
Logan did not refuse her, but looked down at the woman's transparent sleeping skirt, "You want me to fuck you?"
These words were straightforward and vulgar. If an ugly man had said it, it would have been obscene.
But Logan was different, who was tall, handsome, and powerful. When such a man said these words, it's undoubtedly a dose of aphrodisiac.
"Don't make fun of me. You're so nice to me that I want to repay you tonight."
Logan raised his eyebrows, "You want to repay me? Well, I'll give you an opportunity tonight."
"Really?" Cindy smiled and tiptoed to kiss Logan's handsome face.
Logan turned his head around directly.
"What's wrong?"
Now, the two people were close, and Logan smelled the choking perfume on her.
Logan frowned and suddenly did not remember what perfume was on Olivia. He had hugged the pillow used by Olivia in his arms every day, but the perfume on the pillow had already dissipated in the air.
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Logan gave her an evil smile and suddenly picked up Cindy. Cindy laughed, "You're a real man. Where are you going to take me?"
"To a very exciting place." With that, he carried her into a dark room.
"Where are you going?"
"I'll bring you a surprise."
Cindy was lying in bed, and her heart beat quickly.
After a while, the door was opened again, and a tall figure walked into the room.
Did Logan bring the surprise?
Soon, a heavy body pressed on her.
An hour later
The movement in the room stopped, and Cindy was lying in the man's arms.
In the dark, she reached out, touched the man's chest, and asked in a sweet voice, "So this is what you call a surprise. I like it so much."
The rough hand touched her small face, "I didn't expect you to be such a licentious woman."
Cindy suddenly sat up out of bed. That's not Logan's voice.
"Who are you?"
With a bang, the door was kicked open, and the hot air came in.
Then the light was turned on, and those who came in were also seen.
It's Logan and his men.
"How could it be you?" With no clothes on him, Ran quickly pulled over the quilt and covered himself in a panic.
Kevin pulled away from the chair, and Logan sat down gracefully. He stared at Ran with a smile, "You slept with my woman. I'm here for catch adultery in the act."
Ran immediately remembered Cindy, who looked like Olivia. As soon as he looked at the woman, he soon learned that he was sleeping with Cindy, not Avery.
It's no wonder that she had just been so enthusiastic.
Ran knew that he was in the middle of the plan, but he didn't know what Logan's purpose was.
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Logan lit a cigarette and intended to speak with him directly, "Your men took my woman over, and I want to ask you for an explanation. Or do you think your father should explain it?"
Logan glanced at the housekeeper, and several bodyguards quickly came forward and caught Ran and Cindy.
The two people had no clothes. Cindy was screaming and covered herself with the quilt, "Logan, I don't know why it happened. He broke in without permission. I thought it was you."
Logan looked down at Cindy, who had knelt at his feet, "Since you had sex with Ran, I am sure Rooney will give you justice."
Then Ran quickly said with a smile, "Let's not make a big deal out of this. I will try my best to do what you need me to do."
Ran dared not make a big deal of it, and in two years, he would succeed his father's position. If this matter were let out, it would destroy everything.
Logan raised his eyebrows, used his slender fingers to hook up the string of keys on the nightstand, and shook it in front of Ran, "What is the password?"
Ran was startled, "What do you want? This is the key to the altar."
Logan squinted his eyes, "You don't need to ask what I want. You just need to tell me the password."
Logan has got the goods on Ran, who could only tell him the password.
Logan stood up and strode out without any hesitation.
Cindy quickly put on her clothes to chase him, but Logan quietly stopped, "Go back by yourself. Wait for the next time. When Ran wants you, you come to serve him again."
Cindy finally knew that she was only a tool used by Logan to get the password.
Cindy grabbed Logan's clothes. "I'm yours. How can you do that to me?"
Logan raised his hand and directly threw Cindy away, "Do you need me to say it so thoroughly?"
"What do you mean?"
"The old Mr. Howel trained you and sent you to me to fascinate my mind. You think I didn't know it?"
Cindy trembled all over as if she had been pushed into the abyss.
Ran also secretly frightened in the bed, and in order to achieve his own goals, Logan sent his own woman to another man's bed.
The man's tactics were too mean.
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