Darling, Don't Get Rid of Me

Add fuel to the flames

Wesley looked at the two quarrels with a poker-face and said, "Get enough?"

Camille shut up awkwardly and held back what she untold. But Harriet didn't stop: "Boss Smith, what

do you think?"

Wesley raised his eyebrows lightly with contempt, "I don't feel in a good mood yet."

Harriet froze, but still asked in a soft voice, "What do you want, I will do my best to satisfy your need as

long as you say."

His chill stare made Harriet trembled with fear, and she had a hunch that she would suffer tonight.

"Uh, since Harriet had said so, let’s add some spice?" Fang was not happy to watch such a scene.

Thinking that women all like to surround around Wesley, he wanted to make trouble that time.

Wesley said nothing and didn’t show unwilling. Several men were obviously eager to have a try, so

Fang whispered to the waiter.

After a while, waiter brought in three buckets full of ice. People in the room could all feel a chill.

A bad feeling suddenly sprang up in Harriet.

As expected, she then heard Fang laughing bitchily, "Harriet, you want to talk to boss Smith alone for a

while, I am afraid that you can’t pay the price! How about stand in this bucket for a while?"

As soon as he finished, two women who accompanied them understood what he meant and

consciously stood in the buckets.

"Good job! That’s for you."

Fang threw a pile of cash on the two women, turned to Harriet and spoke: "If you went in as they two

and stands for a while, maybe Wesley cares about you and would satisfy your request."

Harriet knew that this kind of entertainment is common in bars and brothels, to put it plainly, it was set

to meet the vanity and bad taste of these "customers".

They seduced whores to stand in and suffer from the ice bucket with salary, namely the longer she

stands, the more money she gets. Some gold diggers couldn't wait to standing in the ice. As long as

they bear some pain, they could get a sum of money, just swept it under the rug!

Looking at this scene, Harriet was almost rage.

"Unwilling?" Fang made a pitiful appearance. "I thought you were sincere."

Camille was gloating, "Harriet, why don't you have a try? Since you want to go back to Wesley so

much, you have to pluck up the courage. "

This woman was really good at adding fuel to the fire.

Harriet looked at Wesley and expected him to stop him, even just a frown.

However, to her disappointment, Wesley leaned on the back of the sofa without prevention. He even

looked at her with interest.

She suddenly understood that Wesley's purpose was to torture her. Only when he was satisfied, would

he let her go.

"Okay."

Harriet said the word calmly. Like the two women, she put her legs into the ice bucket.

The icy water covered her calves, and the chilliness swept her whole legs. Harriet could not help

shivering. She looked up at Wesley and found that the man's face had become gloomy. Her heart just

missed a beat.

She did what he wanted. Why did he look unhappy instead?

"Harriet is really sincere." Jeffery took a sympathetic look at Harriet and turned to Wesley, "Wesley,

since she's already in, why don't you agree to her request?"

Wesley just had a fake smile without mercy.

"I'm curious how long Harriet could stand. Let’s wait."

Such a simple sentence seemed to seal her fate.

Other people didn't say a word anymore. They were used to such situations, so they continued to have

fun in the party. Every so often the rubberneckers looked at Harriet with pity and disdain.

As time went by, Harriet gradually felt top-heavy. Her drunkenness developed into an appalling

headache. The cold under her feet also stimulated her. The cold spread from her feet to the whole Content rights belong to NôvelDrama.Org.

body.

She looked resentfully at Wesley.

Wesley abandoned her without any pity, which was not a joke for the man.

"Wesley, is that enough?" Harriet finally couldn't help asking.

The other two women were still standing in the ice bucket, talking and laughing with the other men, as if

they could not feel the cold, but Harriet knew that they were used to it, so that was nothing to them.

But no matter how shameless she was, she was not that kind of whore!

Wesley glanced at her and saw her slender legs trembling slightly, which stung him.

This woman, in any case, did not ask for mercy.

Just as he was about to put an end to this suffer with compassion, the door was knocked.

Someone came to the door and asked, "Who is over there?"

Len stood outside. As soon as the door was opened, he looked in with a worried face.

"Harriet!"

Seeing the woman soaked in the ice bucket and her pale face, Len pushed the men in his way and

rushed into the room.

"Harriet, what happened to you?"

Harriet responded in a faint voice: “How did you come in? I told you to wait outside! "

"If I wait outside, I'm afraid I won't see you anymore!" Len said with anger and managed to take the

woman out of the ice bucket.

At this time, Camille said scornfully, "I had supposed you had the guts, however, it turns out that you

bring a chaperone."

Wesley looked black as thunder.

Len turned his head and stared at Wesley indignantly, "Are you a man without humanity? What mistake

on earth did she make that you tortured her like this? "

Someone interrupted him impolitely: “Who are you? You have no position to talk here. Get out! "

Len looked around the room and held Harriet's arm angrily: "let's go!"

"Wait a minute..." Harriet frowned. Her stiff legs could not move immediately and dizziness also made

her sick. But she still managed to be sober. She looked straight at Wesley, "Are you satisfied now?

Could you tell me?"

"No."

A ruthless word was thrown back to her, Harriet frozen for a moment, and then a sense of

powerlessness and being teased gushed out.

"Wesley, have you never thought of accepting me?"

The man's voice was grim: "You got it."

"How dare you!" Harriet almost fainted. She knew that this man would not make she live an easy life.

Never had she imagined that he would take such a malicious way.

"Harriet, come on, he won't grant your request at all. He is just making fun of you! Let me take you

home," Len persuaded Harriet.

When Wesley heard this, he suddenly said, "Do you have a “home “by now?". How could you accept

the fact that your brother’s death in such a short time? "

Harriet was about to lift her feet and suddenly stopped, "You know where my brother is, don't you?"

Wesley's eyes passed over them and then he sneered: "Aren't you in a hurry to leave?"

Len immediately said: "Harriet, he's cheating you. He didn’t know at all. Let's go home and find

solutions by ourselves. You've already injured"

"Thank you for coming with me today." Looking at Wesley's ruthless eyes, Harriet suddenly understood

his mean and turned over, "But Wesley and I still have some private affairs to talk about, so you go

back first, I..."

"No way!" Len was really angry and took an unprecedented unbending attitude, "How can you treat

yourself in this way? Even if for your brother’s sake, you should cherish your body. If Colin knows

you've done harm to yourself for him, he will be very sad. "

Then he managed to take Harriet out of the bucket.

Harriet felt that Len spent a lot of muscle, however, his strength were not enough to hold her out, so

she wanted to come down and leave by herself. But before she got up, she saw Fang push Len with

resentment.