Tsundere Boss Next Door/C19 Please Don't Do This to Me
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C19 Please Don't Do This to Me

Carroll and I have been in love for three years, but I have never let him do it like this. This bastard actually made a move on me.

I struggled, but Allan did not seem to want to let go of me.

I clenched my teeth and struggled even harder.

Allan could not pry open my teeth. He suddenly stopped moving and looked at me coldly, "You are trying to catch me by surprise?"

Go to hell.

I flushed red and used all my strength to break free from one of his arms. I threw it at him without hesitation.

However, he was already prepared. When he let go of me, I fell heavily onto the ground.

"Interesting..." Allan ignored my embarrassment and anger and elegantly adjusted his bathrobe. He picked up his glass and took a sip. His eyes were so dark that I was afraid.

I was so angry that my eyes turned red. Tears were rolling in my eyes, but they did not fall.

Allan drank his wine casually as if nothing had happened.

He had obviously humiliated me...

"You bastard..." I stood up angrily and snatched the wine glass from his hands. I poured the wine on top of his head without hesitation.

The red wine dripped down from his hair. The red liquid was like the blood of a warrior, glorious and passionate.

Allan seemed to be stunned. He did not move, allowing the red wine to drip down his hair...

The red wine soon spread on his white bathrobe, blooming into a beautiful rose.

All my anger and grievances were finally vented out at this moment, but I didn't think about the consequences after venting out.

When I saw Allan's face slowly turn black, it was as black as the bottom of a pot that had been used for seven to eight years.

"Margie." His voice could be described as sharp. I couldn't help but shiver.

At this moment, I finally remembered that Theresa had once said that the King of Hell was a germaphobe.

If I used red wine to splash on a germaphobe, would he kill me?

I couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva.

The more he shouted, the louder his voice became.

"Are you crazy?"

"You actually dared to splash red wine on me …"


Allan stood up as if he had gone crazy. He casually pulled his clothes off the carpet.

He actually didn't wear anything and just stood in front of me.

The blood in my head immediately rushed up and I felt like I was going to explode.

"Ah!" After a scream, I covered my eyes and tried to escape.

Allan grabbed my arm and said angrily, "You woman, how dare you splash red wine on me …"

I didn't dare to look at him. I tightly closed my eyes and my body was trembling.

The scene just now had been too stimulating for me. I was afraid that I would see something I shouldn't have seen.

Allan's scream also alerted his bodyguards, butler, and maid. The group of people rushed over in unison.

When they saw that Allan was holding my arm, they smiled and turned around to go back to their own rooms.

Allan was completely naked, and his face was as black as coal.


He cursed angrily and let go of my arm, then turned around to go to the bathroom.

I closed my eyes tightly until I was sure that he had gone far away before I stomped my feet and ran away.

When I returned to my room, I quickly poured two large cups of ice water.

Although it was just a glance, I could see it clearly.

His figure was really good, especially well-proportioned. The lines of his muscles were also very beautiful, and it was not the kind of muscle that was big and bulky, but the kind that was skinny and not exposed.

I swallowed a mouthful of saliva, got up, and quickly poured another cup of cold water down my throat.

I felt like I was going crazy.

When I was with this man, all kinds of crazy things happened.

I picked up the phone and wanted to call Teresa to tell her about it, but if she knew about it, she would definitely gossip about it for a few days with the intention of watching a good show. After thinking about it, I decided to forget about it.

My mind was in a mess, and I fell onto the bed and pretended to be dead.

Allan also felt the same way.

In the bathroom, the shower head was turned up to the maximum, and the cold water splashed down, splashing onto Allan's long body.

He was washing his hair with a dark face, and his lips were pressed into a thin line, looking a bit mean.

He was furious.

That damned woman actually poured red wine all over him and pretended to be innocent in front of him.

After being in love with a man for so long, what was there to be innocent about?

Was he crazy?

That woman was not good-looking, and she always cried and vented her emotions in a mess...

A self-deprecating look flashed across Allan's eyes. He raised his head and felt the cold water on his face...


The next morning, I got into Allan's car with a huge black eye shadow on my face. He was sitting in the car and reading the newspaper with a mental battle.

When he saw me, Allan snorted in disdain.

Not only did he dislike me, but I also disliked my appearance.

Last night, I had been tossing and turning and could not sleep. My mind was filled with all kinds of messy thoughts that disturbed my peace.

More importantly, I was always worried that Allan would suddenly break in.

Therefore, in order to be safe, I especially moved two chairs to block the door...

If Allan knew that I blocked the door, would he beat me to death?

When I thought about how angry he was, I couldn't help but shiver.

Allan asked me, "Looks like I didn't sleep well last night."

When I mentioned last night, I was afraid that he would hold a grudge. I immediately laughed and said, "No, no, I slept very well."

At the same time, I looked down on myself. Last night, I was humiliated to the point of almost committing suicide. Today, I still had to smile.

There was no other way. Two million, and my little Matthew. I couldn't let him escape with me, and I couldn't let him suffer.

The A-Qi in my body flared up once again. A man could be flexible, let alone a young woman like me. I had to be flexible.

I clenched my fists.

Allan narrowed his eyes and looked at me. After a long while, he snorted in satisfaction, "That's right..."

I secretly curled my lips and asked him, "I don't have any other jobs today, right?"

Yesterday, there was a banquet, so there shouldn't be another one today.

Allan glanced at me and said indifferently, "Is the Graham Group that easy to earn money?"

I was speechless.

"You majored in jewelry design?" Allen squinted his eyes. Before signing the contract, he had already sent someone to check my background.

He even knew about Mathew.

"Your grades are not bad..." Allen's tone was light, but I felt uncomfortable listening to it.

His tone seemed to say that only you, Margie, could be a top student.

However, I was a top student.

I silently squeezed my fingers, and a sense of pride flashed in my eyes. However, I said, "Of course, you are better than me."

However, when I found out about his academic qualifications, I regretted saying those words.

Not only did he enter a top university abroad with his grades, but he also had a double degree in jewelry design...

"However, I do indeed study jewelry design." I did not deny it.

"However, jewelry design is to go to a library." Allan snorted coldly, his tone unfriendly.

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