Chapter 624 Tainted

Jenny was invited to the party.

Gregory was generous and romantic with women. He booked a restaurant, prepared gifts, and brought flowers.

Jenny wore a sexy red slip dress to the date. When she appeared in front of Gregory, she hid the hatred in her eyes and smiled brightly, "Mr. Flores, sorry to keep you waiting."

Gregory's eyes lit up. With his experience with women, he naturally understood Jenny's intentions.

"Miss Jones, please have a seat. A small gift for you."

Gregory's gaze wandered over Jenny's chest and collarbone.

After having a child, Jenny's chest became fuller, and her figure improved. With some training, she also understood men better.

To make Gregory act quickly, Jenny pretended to drink innocently and got herself drunk. She was deliberately catering to Gregory's desires.

She wanted to pass her illness to Gregory. Whether or not Gregory was the one who made her sick, she was determined to make him pay.

After dinner, Gregory helped Jenny straight to the hotel upstairs.

A woman so easily obtained didn't pose much of a challenge to Gregory, but he still wanted to have sex with Jenny.

Jenny's figure alone was enough to arouse a man's desire.

Gregory helped her onto the bed and leaned over her.

Jenny played coy, "I want to drink more, Mr. Flores. What are you doing? Why are you kissing me?"

Jenny closed her eyes and imagined Gregory as Fiorello; otherwise, she couldn't bear it.

"You really know how to act, but I like women like you. It makes it more interesting," Gregory smirked and began.

In the dimly lit room, Jenny listened to Gregory's cheeky remarks, feeling a deep hatred, but her body responded honestly, cooperating with Gregory.

Jenny's only thought was to pass her illness to Gregory, to destroy him, to go down together.

Gregory's hand accidentally touched an unusual spot on Jenny's body, and in the dim light, his gaze froze.

With the lights off, Gregory couldn't see Jenny's face, only the sensations of her body.

Although Gregory was promiscuous, there were very few women he genuinely wanted to sleep with, and Jenny was one of them.

Men have a natural sense of a woman's body, and they remember it well. As Gregory touched Jenny's body, without that unfamiliar face, he realized very clearly who the woman beneath him was.

Any woman he had slept with, he would never forget that feeling.

Gregory immediately understood what was going on. He had been somewhat disinterested earlier, but now he was very intrigued.

In the heat of the moment, Gregory whispered meaningfully in Jenny's ear, "Your body feels the best. Women should submit to men. I knew you liked it when I treated you this way."

Jenny was too lost in the moment to think deeply.

Afterward, Jenny picked up her clothes from the floor and left. Gregory, pretending to sleep on the bed, opened his eyes and sat up only after hearing the door close.

Gregory turned on the night light, lit a cigarette, and thought about the feeling Jenny had given him, his smile deepening.

It was truly surprising. He hadn't expected Jenny to still dare to stay in Cyberland and even sleep with him.

Gregory had no intention of exposing Jenny. This game just got more interesting.

When Jenny returned to the villa and entered the bedroom, she found someone else there.

It was Kyle waiting for her.

"Kyle." Jenny was still shaken and couldn't look Kyle in the face.

"Come here," Kyle ordered, "Go take a shower."

"Kyle, I'm not feeling well today." Jenny was indeed unwell. After the ordeal with Gregory, her body felt even worse.

"Go shower."

Kyle grabbed Jenny's chin, "Don't forget, I saved you. Without me, you'd be in jail."

With that, Kyle pushed Jenny towards the bathroom.

Jenny was filled with hatred but didn't dare to resist. She obediently went to shower and serve Kyle.

In the dead of night, after Kyle fell asleep, Jenny went to the living room alone.

She poured herself some red wine to numb herself.

She had once been a proud woman, dreaming of marrying Fiorello and becoming the mistress of the Flores family. But now, she was a fugitive, and her body had been defiled.

As Jenny thought about it, she couldn't help but cry. She downed the glass of red wine in one gulp.

Hearing a noise at the staircase, she turned to see Ivan coming downstairs. She quickly wiped her tears.

Ivan knew what Jenny had been through but said nothing. He expressionlessly poured himself a glass of water and went back upstairs.

"Ivan, tell me, why did Kyle save me from the police?" Jenny suddenly rushed to Ivan, her eyes red, "You never intended to help me. I have no value to you. You saved me just to humiliate me. What did I ever do to you?"

Ivan didn't look at Jenny and continued upstairs.

"Ivan, do you think I'm dirty?"

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