Chapter 759
"Megan, Megan, you're getting married tomorrow. I am so sad. Megan, I like you, do you know that?"
Michael kept muttering as he hugged her thigh.
Laura was unmoved by his infatuation. In fact, the more she listened, the more irritated she grew. She couldn't help but feel that Michael, despite his good looks, was stupid.
A woman like Megan should not be admired in secret, as no woman in all of Whisperlyn City was as malicious as she was. Such a fool needed to be taught a lesson.
"Alright, I see, get up." Laura coaxed Michael up as if she were coaxing Sophia, helping him stand up.
Michael's knees trembled, and he couldn't stand steadily, falling onto her body. "Megan, you're so soft... so fragrant, I really like it."
Laura's face turned red with anger. She took a deep breath and decided to punish him later.
"I naturally smell good." She stumbled while supporting Michael and headed towards a hotel across the street.
The area was lined with bars. The hotel reception had encountered such situations many times and nonchalantly handed them a key card.
After Laura helped Michael into the room, she tried to put him on the bed. However, Michael kept holding onto Laura's hand tightly, pulling her onto him.
"Don't leave..."
"Alright, I won't leave. Do you really want it?" Laura's enticing voice sounded like a little fairy in Michael's ear.
Her hand continued its slow ascent up Michael's chest, causing the man on the bed to grow increasingly uncomfortable.
"I want it..."
"Alright, if you want it, I'll help you. You won't blame me, will you?"
"No, I could never blame you."
Michael felt as though he was in a dream. Within this dream, he came across a delightful little fairy who completely entranced him. Once Laura had stopped recording on her phone, she softly patted Michael's chest. Sometimes, men could be akin to children. Employing the same techniques she used with children, Laura soon lulled Michael into a peaceful slumber.
Once Michael had fallen into a deep slumber, Laura was able to extract her hand with a sudden, forceful motion. She proceeded to dial a number and inquired, "Do you have any women available? Can you arrange for a few women for me? How many?... Let's go with five.”
"Five?" The person on the other end of the phone was startled. This seemed a bit thrilling.
"Yes, but I don't like the ones that are too expensive, around one hundred each. Hurry up, come over."
After ending the call, Laura smiled and took off Michael's clothes.
As she undressed him, Laura blushed and felt a bit shy.
Michael had a strong physique, but his eyesight was poor. Considering this, she arranged for a few sex workers to keep Michael company. Within ten minutes, five unattractive women arrived at the door.
After handing over some cash, Laura left happily.
At Willow Creek Estates, Laura phoned a journalist, saying, "Hello, are you a journalist? I have some exciting news to share with you.”
The next morning at six o'clock.
Michael, nursing a hangover, was waken up by the smell of perfume. Feeling incredibly uneasy with his stomach churning, he groggily blinked open his eyes. After gazing at the featureless ceiling for a moment, he sensed a hand on his chest. A woman's soft voice whispered in his ear, "Hey there, handsome, you're finally awake.”
Michael stiffly turned his head and saw a woman with a big mouth, small eyes, and crooked teeth smiling flirtatiously at him.