"No ... No, thanks. It's the beginning of this month, and there's a lot of expenses that need to be processed. I'll see you in the afternoon." Chandler finished her words in a hurry and hung up the phone.
After hanging up the phone, Chandler glanced at her room.
The messy sheets, the clothes that were completely ruined and thrown on the ground, and the masculine smell of a man.
Chandler quickly glanced at her room and found that the wolf had disappeared. She was finally relieved.
She struggled to get out of bed, only to find that her lower body and upper body were in pain. When she looked down, her face instantly turned red because there were purple hickeys all over her neck and chest.
Chandler cursed Michael that bastard again in her heart. How could she go out like this?
