C424 There Was a Mother for Every Daughter

In the end, Lottie was unable to escape from the clutches of Preston. She was forced to lie on the bed and get up only after a good love.

Looking at the deep red marks on her neck, she felt like crying.

"Preston, you bastard!"

She gritted her teeth and cursed as she put on makeup.

Preston slowly put on his suit, looking satisfied. "I'll send you over later."

Lottie snorted and ignored him