Monique, who was imagined Henry being in an auction, made her reveal a smile subconsciously.
"They just said that you're seducing me and that your skills in bed are top-notch, yet you're so delighted." Henry said with his deep and hoarse voice.
"They're the ones who are blind. It is as plain as the sky that a gorgeous and cute lady like me is being devastated by a big bad wolf like yourself." Monique said it calmly.
Monique realized she had become even more thick-skinned after she had accepted the fact that she had not been able to have escaped being Henry's girlfriend.
"I never expected you to be so carefree, it would be better if you’re also relaxing in bed." Henry looked straight into Monique's eyes with a serious expression along with a smile on his face.
In a split second, Monique's face went scarlet. She could not believe that she had been able to have understood Henry's hidden messages immediately.
Could it be that they had been connected through a telepathy after having spent an intimate night together?
Monique's eyes became bigger than usual, as she stared at Henry with a bright red face, along with those bushy eyelashes that made her innocent look just stunning to have looked at.
Henry could not help himself but to have dived in and kissed her.
A babble of talk broke out again, having been more intense this time.
"This lady is indeed a vixen, she must be so used to seducing other men."
"Seeing her putting up a pitiful look, just look at how short and revealing the clothes she is wearing, no wonder men are enthralled by her."
The gossip just went on and on.
Henry looked up and ogled around with his eyes that had emitted an aura of an emperor's, having made the crowd hold onto their breath and subconsciously drop silence.
Despite the fact that it had just been a very short distance, Monique sensed that somehow they had walked for quite some time which she felt she could have just walked with her pair of feet.
Finally, they arrived at the entrance.
"Still thinking about escaping?" Henry's eyebrows raised as he said with an attractive tone of voice.
Henry's gesture indicated that he might have ended up doing something unpleasant that Monique would not have been able to handle. She knew it by heart that he had been ready to punish her if she had not complied with his command.
Monique forced out a smile as she said, "It’s not comfortable sitting over there."
"Oh!" Henry looked at Monique with a look as though he had thought hard about it, "Indeed it hurts after last night."
'What a horrible man, sprouting it out so easily as though it had nothing to do with him. It's hard to keep up with a conversation with him.’
Monique's face was as red as the setting sun. Even though she had been drunk last night, she had been still rather conscious.
Besides, it seemed that Henry had an erection while he continued, as his sexy eyebrows raised slightly. It looked like Monique had been getting more and more seductive, as she had been able to easily give Henry a boner.
Monique tried to change the topic, "Well, I'm feeling hungry now…"
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