Chapter 432 You Pervert
Mary quickly told Sean, "You can go now. Don't worry about me."
Sean noticed her embarrassment and nodded. "Alright, if you need anything, just let me know."
Mary stayed quiet.
Right now, silence was exactly what she needed!
Under Matthew's icy stare, Sean turned and left.
Mary looked at Matthew, "Aren't we going home?"
Matthew's cold eyes locked onto her face, his gaze so chilling that Mary shivered.
He turned to leave, and she hurried to follow.
The night breeze blew, and Mary was completely sobered up.
Herman stormed into the restroom, glaring at the stain on his pants, then turned to Shirley, who had followed him in.
Shirley looked apologetic and bent down, saying, "I'll clean it up for you right away."
The drink had spilled on Herman's thigh, spreading a large stain on his white pants, making it especially noticeable.
But wiping it like this wasn't helping, and Shirley's efforts only made the stain bigger.
Herman's face grew darker and darker, and along with it came a strange feeling.
Shirley was squatting right in front of him, wiping his pants.
Even through the fabric, Herman could feel the softness of her hands.
She was staring intently at the spot on his thigh.
Herman's breathing suddenly became heavier, and his anger gradually turned into something else.
Shirley looked at the growing stain with a distressed expression. She looked up at Herman, "Mr. Adams, this won't come clean. How about I buy you a new pair of pants?"
She was going to spend money on this jerk Herman, feeling pained about it!
The bathroom lighting wasn't very bright, and Shirley was squatting close in front of Herman. She was very pretty, with long eyelashes that fluttered like butterfly wings. Her eyes were slightly watery, making her look pitiful.
Herman cursed under his breath; he wanted to sleep with her at this moment!
He spoke in a hoarse voice, "Stand up."
Shirley stood up, clutching a tissue, looking at him nervously.
Herman's Adam's apple bobbed forcefully, and the lazy, casual look on his face disappeared.
Herman stared at her with a dark gaze. "You really didn't do it on purpose?"
Shirley raised her hand. "I swear, I absolutely didn't do it on purpose. If I had, you wouldn't be able to have kids."
Herman was speechless.
He was so angry that he laughed.
Herman pointed at Shirley. "Shirley, I'm only letting this slide because you saved me before. Otherwise, with your annoying words, I would've killed you long ago!"
Shirley immediately covered her mouth. "I won't talk anymore, okay?"
Her voice was muffled, and her bright, beautiful face looked even more innocent and pitiful.
"Herman calmed down suddenly. However, his pants still stained by her, he frowned and said, "You owe me a new pair of pants!"
Shirley nodded immediately, "I'll buy you a new one."
Just a pair of pants, she could afford that.
Her eyes drifted down between his legs, but the first thing she noticed was that he got a hard-on, and her eyes widened.
Herman's face darkened.
Shirley pointed at him. "You pervert!"
Herman replied with a grim face, "This is a normal physiological response, understand?"
Shirley immediately took several steps back, hugging herself. "It doesn't matter what you say, you're a pervert!"
With that, she was about to run!
Herman instinctively reached out and grabbed her, pulling her directly into his arms.
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