If he didn't have to stay with Yasmine, Xavier would have gone back to the auction hall and shot Dane on the spot.
Xavier's eyes gleamed with a bloodthirsty coldness. What had that old, rotten scumbag done to Yasmine?
"Sir, did you buy me?" Yasmine's arms wrapped around Xavier's neck, her breath hot and urgent in his ear. "You can kiss me, touch me, and do anything to me."
His precious girl not only took him for a stranger but also leaned against him softly, kissing his neck, hoping he would f**k her right away.
He restrained himself and gently pushed Yasmine away, then scooped her up in his arms and slipped into a room in the corner.
It looked like a storage room, small in size, with a wooden cabinet stacked with miscellaneous items and a wooden table. A small window in the wall allo
