Tsundere Boss Next Door/C9 Should I Accept It or Not?
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C9 Should I Accept It or Not?

Carroll was stunned for a moment. When he came back to his senses, he covered his face and ruthlessly wanted to tear my hair.

This bastard actually wanted to hit me.

It had been three years, but I didn't realize that he would hit a woman.

I also planned to go all out. What was there to be afraid of? At most, I would just bleed.

Just as she was about to fight, she suddenly heard a miserable scream from Theresa.

The person who let out the scream was Susan.

Teresa had actually torn a hole in Susan's low-cut dress. Susan's hair was messy as she protected her chest with her hands. She shouted, "Carroll..."

Susan's chest was very big, and the men surrounding her were all excited to see her. Some of them even took out their phones and pointed at Susan's big breasts, taking pictures.

Carroll's expression was ugly. He quickly took off his suit and wrapped it around Susan. He was very gentle as he patted her back gently. "Baby, don't be afraid. I'm here..." He shouted angrily, "Stop taking pictures. Do you hear me? Stop taking pictures."

Teresa winked at me proudly.

Looking at the miserable Susan, and then looking at the man who had loved me for three years and was carefully protecting another woman, I, who should have felt the joy of revenge, could not feel a trace of happiness.

Instead, I felt a deep sense of failure in my heart.

Susan cried. Carroll looked at me hatefully, like a mad lion. "Margie, you are too despicable. Let me tell you, even if you kneel on the ground and beg me, I will never love you again."

Her heart was cold.

"Carroll, I'm afraid..." Susan cried as she leaned against Carroll's chest.

Carroll hugged her and looked at me with a vicious gaze. "Margie, let me tell you, I broke up with you because I let you down. It has nothing to do with Shanshan. If you want to take revenge, come find me. But if you want to harass Shanshan again, don't blame me for being rude."

Carroll gritted her teeth.

I was expressionless, but my heart was filled with bitterness. What sin did I commit to have such a scumbag as me?

Margie was furious. “Carroll, you are a bastard. How much do you owe Teresa? Can you even afford to pay it back? Now you are hurt by a slut like her for her sake… I wish you to have a son with no eyes and a daughter with no balls.”

More and more people gathered around.

I looked at Carroll's face and pursed my lips without saying a word.

I didn't want to see this farce again.

My heart was really tired.

"Teresa, let's go …"

Her tone was so calm as if this had never happened.

Teresa was stunned for a moment before she immediately grabbed my hand. "We're leaving just like that? He owes you so much. How should we settle this?"

I did not want to settle the score, so I urged Teresa tiredly, "Let's go, okay?"

Teresa also saw the tiredness in my eyes. She finally exhaled and nodded, "Alright, but Margie, let me tell you, a man like this is like a bag of gold bricks on his back. You can't take it anymore, do you understand?"

I heard Carroll snort coldly.

That snort was like a blood-sucking bat, and it made me feel uncomfortable.

I also sneered. I looked at Carroll and said word by word, "Carroll, listen well. Even if I, Margie, don't have any men in my life, and all the men in the world die, I won't look at you again."

"...I hope you can do it." Carroll's eyes were cold as he carried Susan and disappeared from my side.

Teresa held my hand tightly.

"Silly..."

I smiled bitterly and looked at the crowd around me. I suddenly felt much more relaxed.

"Let's go eat." Teresa pulled my arm and comforted me, "Don't think too much about it. Look at Carroll's face..."

"I didn't think of him."

“Alright, then let’s go eat. I’m starving to death.” Teresa smoothed her hair and smiled mischievously. “Let’s also talk about your contract girlfriend.”

I and Teresa happily ate a plate of steamed pork and a box of beer at the barbecue stall.

After drinking, we went downstairs and roared, and we were almost sent to the police station for harassing the public.

After venting her anger, I and Teresa laid exhausted on the green lawn in the neighborhood park.

Teresa was talking about my uselessness, while I was looking at the sky and thinking about what had happened in the past two days.

Carroll's kick, I was drunk and offended someone, and I still have to live with him next month...

Everything weighed on my heart like a huge rock, making it hard for me to breathe.

I slowly closed my eyes.

Margie poked my arm and said, "Uh... Margie, what are you going to do? Have you thought about it?"

I shook my head.

This matter was too sudden, and I couldn't make a decision for a while.

"Actually, I don't think it's a bad deal." Teresa placed her hands behind her head and chuckled, "I can get a three-bedroom house in three months, and it's in a prime location. I think it's a good deal."

"But you don't know how hateful Allan is..." I remember that arrogant face of his, and I hate it so much that I want to punch him to death.

I gestured with my fist in the air.

"Damn it, damn it, damn it, damn it," Teresa smiled mischievously. "Maybe after three months of being together, you will really be able to take him down. By then, you will be like a sparrow turning into a phoenix."

Take him down?

I chuckled.

I would rather take down a pig.

Allan's face flashed in front of my eyes, and I angrily accused Teresa, "You don't know how cunning he is, and how annoying he is..."

Teresa shrugged noncommittally and reminded me, "But you need money. Think about it, Mathew..."

My eyes dimmed.

Next month, Matthew would be coming over. If I continued to work in the library, I would not be able to take care of him.

What should I do?

I rubbed my head in distress and muttered, "Am I really going to be the bodyguard of Allan?"

However, Allan was really annoying and cunning.

If I were to face his arrogant face every day, I was afraid that I would give him to him out of impulse one day.

I rubbed my forehead in frustration.

Teresa, on the other hand, was very open-minded. She advised me, "If I were to say, you are also a stubborn person. You don't care whether he hates it or not. After all, it's only three months. At most, it'll be 90 days. Even if it's an hour, it'll only be 2,100 hours. It will pass in the blink of an eye. What are you afraid of?" She blinked her eyes. "Anyway, you don't have to sell your body. You are still you. It's just that you have an identity. It's no different from working normally."

"Uh..." I rubbed my temples. It seemed that it was true.

Teresa came over and smiled suggestively. She said, "Besides, even if the two of you do it in a moment of impulse, you have earned it. After all, the other party is such a handsome guy and very rich. If you accidentally give birth to a little bun, you will have earned a lot..."

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