Chapter 487 Lawyer Watson, Please Make Love to Me (1)
Michael's home is the best flat in the neighborhood in terms of view and location. It may not be as luxurious as a villa, but the exquisite decor reveals the owner's understated elegance and sophistication.
However, Lily didn't understand why he brought her home.
Her mind inexplicably recalled a long time ago when he suggested she become his lover.
As a result, she became even more nervous.
Michael entered the house, took off his coat, and went to the dining table to pour himself a glass of water.
As expected, he poured it for himself and didn't offer her any.
Lily stood awkwardly at the door, looking at him uneasily.
Michael sat on the sofa, frowned, and said, "Miss Stewart, are you planning to stand there and talk to me?"
Lily whispered, "My shoes are dirty, I'm afraid of dirtying your floor."
He took a sip of water and said indifferently, "There are slippers in the shoe cabinet."
Lily changed her shoes and then slowly walked in, standing in front of him, choking up as she said, "Lawyer Watson, can you save my dad? He's a good man, he's been framed."
A dark look flashed in Michael's eyes, then he curled his lips and said, "Miss Stewart, I think you should have heard about my fees for taking on a case, right? Given your family's current situation, do you think you can afford such a large sum of attorney fees?"
"I..."
Lily bit her lip and said, "As long as you get my dad out, he can revive The Stewart Corporation, and then we will definitely repay the attorney fees."
Michael leaned on the sofa with one hand, tilted his head, and said with a half-smile, "Miss Stewart, no law firm charges after the case is won. I can't break industry rules for you."
Lily knew that all of this was just an excuse.
With Michael's status, even the law firm was his; he could decide which cases to take and how much to charge.
She knew his real purpose.
But she didn't want to.
She couldn't use her body to please others, so humble, so degrading.
So she said, "Then tell me your fee, and I can borrow from my friends. I'll give you whatever amount you ask."
Michael, of course, knew that by friends, she meant Jessica.
He smiled and nodded, saying, "But Miss Stewart, even if you gather the attorney fees, I may not take your case. After all, my clients are already scheduled three months in advance. As for your father's case, I'm not interested."
Lily didn't expect him to be so difficult; even with money, he wouldn't take it.
In desperation, tears streamed down her face, and she said in a trembling voice, "Lawyer Watson, what will it take for you to help my father? I'm begging you! I know I was rude to you before, I apologize, please help me."
Michael stood up and slowly walked to her.
His long, clean fingers touched her face, wiping away her tears, his voice hoarse, "Miss Stewart, someone as smart as you should know what I want, hmm?"
Lily trembled all over, just crying, unwilling to agree to his demand.
Michael withdrew his hand, his face growing colder, and said, "Since Miss Stewart doesn't understand my meaning, we have nothing more to discuss. Please leave!"
After saying that, he turned and walked towards the study.
However, after a few steps, a pair of small hands suddenly encircled his waist from behind.
Behind him was Lily's helpless and trembling voice, "Please make love to me, Lawyer Watson, please make love to me."
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