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And she was nothing.
The car stopped, and the light in Mary's eyes gradually dimmed.
"Shirley, do you like him?" Mary asked softly.
Shirley replied, "No, I don't."
Herman had targeted her so many times that she had lost count. Just because they had sex a few times, how could she possibly like him?
Mary responded with a sound, then immediately opened the car door and got out.
"Mary, where are you going?"
Seeing this, Shirley also got out of the car.
At this moment, they were surrounded by several cars, and the bright headlights illuminated this small area.
Herman closed the car door and saw Shirley getting out of Mary's car. He laughed.
He walked over with a dangerous aura surrounding him.
Mary pulled Shirley behind her and looked at Herman calmly, "What's Mr. Adams doing?"
Herman was wearing a white shirt with the collar open, and he smelled of alcohol, clearly having just left a bar or a drinking party.
He exuded a lazy and unruly vibe, and the smile on his lips carried a hint of nonchalance.
"I'm here to find her."
Herman raised his hand and pointed at Shirley, who was hiding behind Mary.
Mary said, "Mr. Adams, you don't seem to be very familiar with Shirley. Why make such a big fuss in the middle of the night?"
"Not familiar?" Herman tilted his head and looked at Shirley, "You tell her, are we familiar or not?"
Shirley knew she couldn't escape it.
She stepped out from behind Mary and said calmly to Herman, "Herman, are you addicted to having sex with me?"
"What?"
Herman thought he was hearing things. How could she still dare to talk to him like that?
Shirley continued, "It's just a few times. Why are you so persistent? Is it because I didn't pay you?"
The smile on Herman's face immediately took on a more dangerous tone, "Shirley, what did you say?"
Shirley raised an eyebrow, "It seems you're not only addicted to sex but also have bad hearing. I suggest you go to the hospital and see a doctor."
"Very good!"
Herman finally understood that Shirley wasn't afraid of death.
She even dared to provoke him!
Shirley took out her phone, "Mr. Adams, it wasn't that many times. How much do you think is appropriate? Once I pay you, stop bothering me. It's quite embarrassing."
Mary looked at Shirley, thinking she was provoking Herman.
Herman and Matthew were the same type of people. What good could come from provoking him?
Herman sneered, "You're right. I am addicted to sex, so I want to keep having sex with you."
He walked over, grabbed her wrist, and turned to walk toward his car.
Shirley didn't expect the provocation to fail and struggled hard, "Herman, what’s the deal with this? I don't even like you. Why do you keep bothering me?"
Herman suddenly exerted force, pulling her in front of him. In the darkness, his eyes were filled with disdain and coldness, "Who said you have to like someone to have sex? I'm a man, you're a woman, I desire you, and that's enough."
Shirley felt he was truly shameless!
"Mr. Adams!"
Mary walked over and blocked them, "Don't you respect Shirley?"
Herman looked at her with amusement, "Why should I respect her? Is she someone particularly important?"