Chapter 241
"You guess!"
"Well, there isn't!" she sneered. "I can't stand liars. If that's the case, you'll never be my lover."
"Who said I lied?" I leaned in close and whispered in her ear, "Never underestimate a man's determination. One day, you'll want to be with me."
"Is that so?"
She clearly didn't believe me. I didn't mention that even though I had over twenty million dollars, making me a multi-millionaire, there was still a big gap compared to billionaires in terms of status, position, and connections.
"Believe me, I can do it." I lightly touched her earlobe, causing her to shiver. "Let's wait and see."
I couldn't resist anymore and started kissing her.
Just like that night.
She was truly a complex woman, and I couldn't fathom her inner thoughts.
We weren't friends, yet she let me be so unrestrained.
It had already surpassed the boundaries of friendship, and she even responded.
I had a doubt in my mind. I raised my head, and she looked a bit puzzled. "What is it?"
"Why didn't you come out that night?" I asked.
"I shouldn't have gone out," she said, "I'm not a promiscuous woman."
The mist in her eyes cleared, and she seemed a bit angry.
I was surprised by her strong reaction.
"No, that's not what I think," I tried to explain.
"Get lost!" She pushed me away angrily, like an provoked cat.
"You leave," she said.
"I... I really didn't mean that!" I said.
"Get lost, I don't want to see you now!"
Her expression turned cold, devoid of seduction.
Maybe I had said something to upset her.
"Alright, I'll leave." I stood up. "I've never thought of you that way. I know you have your reasons. I approached you not just because you're beautiful. There are many beautiful women in this world, more beautiful than you."
She still had a cold expression, and I didn't say much. Just as I reached the door, there was a knock.
"Little slut, open the door!"
A man's voice came from outside, and it sounded familiar.
Katherine stood up, a hint of panic in her eyes. "Go hide in my room! What are you waiting for, hurry!"
I hurried into Katherine's room, and then I heard the sound of the door opening. Katherine's father said, "You little slut, I knocked on the door for so long, it took you ages to open!"
Katherine retorted, "Who let you in? I told you, without my permission, don't come over!"
"I'm your father, I can come if I want to!" the other part said.
I was shocked. It was Katherine's bastard father!
"Leave, I don't welcome you here. I don't have what you want right now!" Katherine said.
"You little slut, so rude!"
Katherine was slapped by her father, and I was instantly furious.
This bastard! "Keep running your mouth, say one more word, and I'll go back to kill that old bastard and the illegitimate child!" Lysande said angrily, "Go, get me some water. I'm thirsty!"
I secretly opened a crack in the door and saw him stumbling to sit on the sofa, his face all red, clearly having drunk a lot.
A clear slap mark appeared on Katherine's left cheek. She was angry but dared not resist, so she took a bottle of water from the fridge and walked over.
"Open the water and feed me," Lysande said and put his feet on the coffee table.
Katherine frowned and placed the water on the table. "Drink it or not."
"You're a slut, just like your mother, a slut breed!" Lysande cursed.
Katherine's eyes turned red. "Don't talk about my mother!"
"Your mother is a slut, betrayed me and had a bastard with someone else!" Lysande continued.
I was stunned. Katherine's mom had a child with another man. That must be her brother. I remembered a video where Lysande mentioned Katherine's mom had an affair with Steven. So, that kid must be Steven's.
If that's true, how should Katherine address Steven? Stepdad? This whole thing was a mess.
"You were born from a slut, so you're a little slut too. I even suspect you're not mine, just another affair baby."
He grabbed Katherine's hand, roaring like a wild beast.
Katherine struggled. "I'm not! You did a paternity test, and I'm your daughter."
"Nowadays, everything can be faked. That test must be fake too," Lysande said.
"It's not fake, it's real!" Katherine looked pained, and I felt sorry for her.
With a father like Lysande, it was truly despairing. Honestly, I hoped Katherine wasn't his biological daughter. No real father would force his daughter to seduce men.
"Alright, give me another two million dollars, and I'll believe you're my daughter."
He held onto Katherine's hand tightly.
"I've given you so much money over the years. I don't have that much now," Katherine said.
"Don't lie to me. You've been with him for so long, you must have money," Lysande said.
"I really don't have much left. I have fifty thousand dollars, I'll get it for you."
"Fifty thousand is too little."
Katherine's father pulled her over and pushed her onto the sofa. "At least two million, or I won't let it go easily."
"I really don't have any money." Katherine cried.
"Sell the car, sell the house! Then you'll have money."
"The car belongs to the company, the house is rented, I can't sell them."
The house was actually rented. Steven Walton was such a bastard...
"I don't care, even if you have to become a prostitute to get the money for me!" Lysande stared at her with bloodshot eyes. "Look at how seductive you dress, you should go seduce others, you slut!"
He said so many vile things...
I couldn't bear it anymore, but rushing out might make things worse for Katherine, so I held back.
"Look at you, so seductive, not many men can resist," he said, "I know a few bosses, come with me, they should still be around. If you have sex with them, they'll definitely give you money."
"No, no!" Katherine resisted desperately. "I won't go. Let me go!"
I couldn't hold back anymore. I burst out of the room. "You bastard, let her go!"
He clearly didn't expect someone else to be there.
Lysande stood there dumbfounded, and Katherine was panicking. "Who let you out? Get out of here now!"
Katherine probably didn't want me to see her like this, so she straightened her disheveled nightgown.
"Who are you?" Lysande looked at me sternly. "How did you get here? Are you this little slut's lover?"
"I'm her friend, let her go!" I said.
"Friend?" Lysande laughed, "That's ridiculous. Friends shouldn't be here so late. You must be the one having an affair with her."
Katherine was very embarrassed. "Why are you still here? Get out of my house now!"
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