Arthur's eyes were fixed on her lips. He smiled ferociously and warmly: "No, it's okay, then let's play something ambiguous now and let them take pictures and send them up."
As soon as he finished speaking, his lips quickly kissed Sylvia's red lips, covering them fiercely. He kissed her roughly. His other hand began to tear the clothes on her chest.
Sylvia's eyes widened in shock. She never expected that this b*stard would do such a thing in front of so many people.
He is just such a jerk.
His two daughters were still there.
At this time, the two reporters were stunned for a moment, and then excitedly took pictures of them.
Sylvia was ashamed, anxious, and angry. She began to struggle hard, but the man seemed to be addicted to the kiss. His hand slipped into the clothes on her chest...
Sylvia whined and used her hands and feet to resist, but she couldn't resist the man's madness.
At this moment, a man as gentle as jade walked over and sneered. "Mr. Bridgewater, bullying women is not your skill."
Arthur's ears twitched and he slowly raised his head.
Charles was standing in front of them with a dark expression.
A cold light flashed in his eyes. He smiled playfully. His fingers played with the hair around Sylvia's ears, his face came close to her, and he smiled coldly: "What's wrong with the woman I bought for three hundred million? If she dares to accept my jewelry, she must be mentally prepared to be played with by me. This cannot be called bullying. It can only be said that she gave in voluntarily."
Sylvia was so angry that she was shaking all over.
With a "pop", she pushed Arthur away and raised her hand to slap him hard in the face.
The dignified richest man in the city was slapped by a woman in public. Arthur was furious. He grabbed Sylvia's arm with one hand and pushed her to the wall, locking her with the other hand on her throat. "How dare you hit me?"
Sylvia immediately turned blue.
Unexpectedly, at this time, some of the people watching the excitement took the lead in applauding and booing. "Okay, be more intense."
Arthur lived up to his responsibility and completely took over Sylvia's breathing.
Sylvia was drowning. After a while of suffocation, she was helpless and her hands involuntarily grabbed the clothes on Arthur's back.
Is this man a pig? To actually do such a thing on such an occasion.
She was furious.
But Arthur felt inexplicably happy.
After a while, he let her go with satisfaction, licked his sweet lips, and said to the two reporters: "You guys take good photos, but don't forget to post the scene where Miss Lancelot and I kissed passionately. I'm still waiting to see if my kissing skills have improved."
After saying that, he turned around and picked up Elaine. Then he asked, "Elaine, does this count as Daddy avenging you?"

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