Escape With The Ball

Humiliating Her

Catherine didn't notice the slight stiffening tightness of the man's body as he lifted off or the rigidity of his cold, tricky lips.

I thought the day was destined for nothing, but to my surprise, after a short while, Barry, Mark's special assistant, came over to see her.

Said ...... Mark to see her.

Unoccupied rooftops.

Trying to ignore her uncontrollable heartbeat and weak calves, Catherine said stiffly, "Mark... Chief... Ruler... It's been a long time."

Long time no see?

Heh ......

The corners of Mark's mouth lifted in what appeared to be a mocking, sneering smile, but his eyes were not fixed on Catherine.

Catherine, long accustomed to the coldness and detachment of men, continued without the slightest hesitation.

"I'm here today to ask the president what he thinks of our Marcus Group."

When she spoke, her voice was soft and light, pleasant to Mark's ears, as it had been four years ago.

The eyes fell on Catherine.

I haven't seen it for four years, and the woman has become more exquisite. The eyebrows already have the flavor of compelling men, and even the cups in front of the chest are much more significant.

However, the president?

The other man's businesslike attitude made Mark's brow wrinkle deeper, and his heart felt like it was burning with a fire that had nowhere to go sideways.

He was trying to see her show weakness and cry ......

"You're asking if I can solve the Marcus family crisis, right?"

Mark coldly and stiffly refused, "Ridiculous, what does the Marcus family crisis have to do with me?"

Catherine blushed for a moment.

The Marcus and Anthony families have known each other for over twenty years and are incredibly close.

The Marcus family and the Anthony Group have worked together for many years and have been stable.

Otherwise, the mother wouldn't have used that method four years ago to keep the two families in such a stable position.

But now, it's clear that Mark doesn't want to give the Marcus family a chance.

"Indeed, it has nothing to do with you. The Marcus family and the Anthony Group are only partners. I'm sorry, Presiden. It's me being abrupt." Catherine smiled faintly and passed on, her small face a little tight.

This drop-dead, dignified, self-restrained attitude fell on Mark's eyes, fueling his anger.

She's instead long in the tooth.

Looking at Catherine, whose eyes were downcast, Mark's eyes grew darker.

Noticing his direct line of sight, Catherine realized there was now nothing more than a joke in his eyes.

People laughed at her, and she could hit them back.

But with Mark's disdain, she could never straighten up.

After all, she had fallen back on her initiative and climbed into his bed.

And after so many years of being upside down, it's only natural that he would despise her.

--Four years in a foreign country had taught her one thing.

No love means no love.

It's useless to try harder.

Mark didn't want to work with the Marcus family, and it would be a shame for her to mess around.

Why don't you be more conscientious and turn around and leave, at least with a minimum of decency?

However, the moment she turned around, a vicious force clasped her wrist, accompanied by the man's exertion, and Catherine's entire body fell into the man's arms.

Noble and cold.

Catherine was about to look up when the man's cold, rigidly handsome face zoomed in front of her.

"It's not your style to just walk away, Catherine. Aren't you the best at pestering?"

The man's words hit him like ice water straight to the heart, and Kathryn paled, her frozen body shaking a little.

Yes, she was "stalking" him before and even gave away her first time somehow.

But she was also humiliated and paid the price.

Isn't that enough?

Catherine clenched her tiny hands and bit her lips so tightly that she almost tried to break them.

Mark's gaze grew deeper, colder.

Just moments before Kathryn was about to bite her lips to the bone, she leaned down hard and bit the woman's red lips.

"Well ......"

Catherine couldn't believe that Mark was kissing himself.

Catherine desperately tried to struggle. In the middle of the night, everyone had gone to the banquet hall, and no one was even paying attention to what was happening outside.

I don't know how much time passed, and I don't know precisely who bit their lip first, but by the time Catherine struggled out of the man's arms, bright red blood spilled from the corner of her lip.

She was one hundred percent certain that Mark had just humiliated himself.

"I'm a businessman with nothing to gain, and I want to work with the Anthony Group, so tomorrow night, wait for me at the Desen penthouse suite and come back when you've thought it through."

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The Dessen is the most prestigious and top-notch hotel in A-town.

On the top floor of the Dessen, there's a private suite for Mark.

Back four years ago, Mark would choose to stay there on the nights he didn't return to the Anthony family.

Lonely Men and Women ......

Suite.

Anyone who thinks on their toes can understand what Mark is implying.

Catherine shivered a little, unable to tell if it was because of the cold weather or Mark's innuendo.

Without waiting for Catherine to say anything else, Mark got into the sports car beside him and drove off ......