Nathan Shaw looked at her with an ashen face, and his perfectly shaped lips curled into a cold smile. He said to her, "Use yourself to exchange for benefits. I think you are quite skilled in this transaction!"

A disgust he felt toward her was wholly expressed in his eyes. He looked down on her from the bottom of his heart. He was not willing to save her.

Sierra Moore was extremely afraid. Seeing that he was about to get up, she quickly hooked her hands around his neck.

Her cold lips were imprinted on his, and she looked at him with her tearful eyes without daring to relax for a moment.

"Please, save me!"

The moment he was kissed, Nathan Shaw did feel changes of his body. But it was because of this kiss that he became even more agitated.

He felt the body trembling in his arms. He pressed his hands on her shoulder, but he could not push her away.

Feeling weightless, Sierra Moore screamed in fear. She was awkwardly picked up in his arms. Nathan Shaw was about to leave.

When Yellow Scar saw Nathan Shaw take the woman away, his face became even more distorted. When the man next to Nathan Shaw swept his emotionless gaze across Yellow Scar, Yellow Scar did not dare to say a word.

The man intimidated Yellow Scar and the others. Seeing that Nathan Shaw had gone far away, he turned around and followed.

Sierra Moore rested her head on Nathan Shaw's shoulder. Seeing the unwillingness in Yellow Scar's eyes behind her, her body shook violently. Her hands holding his neck tightened bit by bit, and her face buried deep into his chest.

Just now, she almost thought that she was going to die.

If this man pushed her away again, she really wouldn't have the courage to beg him again.

Ryan Holland had already known that such a big commotion had just occurred. After he sent his clients away, he leaned against the corridor in front of the private room and made a phone call.

Nathan Shaw received the call from him in the underground parking lot. The man's annoying voice came from the receiver, "President Shaw, the night is long. Do you need me to book a hotel for you?"

Nathan Shaw cursed and hung up the phone immediately.

The woman on the passenger seat obviously heard what was said on the phone. She looked at Nathan Shaw with vigilance. This kind of look made him very uncomfortable. He felt inexplicably irritated. He stepped on the accelerator and the car rushed out.

When the car drove out of the underground garage, Nathan Shaw was still a little annoyed.

He did not understand why he felt so disgusted when he heard that Ryan Holland wanted to book a hotel for him.

The lights on the roadside shone on the car, allowing him to see her face. He was surprised that she was sleeping beside him without any precautions.

He thought to himself, "When she just got in the car, wasn't this woman still afraid of me?"

After circling around the streets and finally bringing her home, Nathan Shaw parked his car by the side of the road and lit a cigarette.

When he carried her upstairs, Nathan Shaw could not help but be angry. He did not understand why he was so kind to this woman whom he had only seen four times.

When he went upstairs, his patience had reached its limit. He loosened his hands and violently threw her to the ground.

With a thick carpet, she did not hurt much. Seeing her sleepy appearance, he felt his throat tighten. He did not dare to look at her again. He pretended to be calm and growled, "Get up. Go to the bathroom and wash yourself."

After the door was closed, Sierra Moore finally woke up.

As she was thinking about what he had just said, her face turned green and purple. Under the faint light, it was hard to tell whether it was because of fear or shyness.

The clothes on her body were already dry, but the yellow wine stains were still on them.

There was a disgusting smell on her face and hair, so it was no wonder that he would look at her with such disdain.

After locking the bathroom door, Sierra Moore was still worried, thinking to herself, "Despite that this man seems upright, Sophie Lucas has told me that men were driven by instinct. What if he rushes in later?"

If Nathan Shaw knew what she was thinking right now, he would probably throw her directly onto the street and let her fend for herself.

After taking a shower, she found that her clothes were all wet. She cursed herself for being an idiot. Now she could only stay in the bathroom without clothes.

The man seemed to be extremely patient. After half an hour, he did not knock on the door. In the end, she could not stand the wet air anymore. She put on the bathrobe in the bathroom and went out.

The bathrobe was obviously the size of a man and was loosely wrapped around her body. She could only tighten the belt and try her best not to let herself be exposed.

After wrapping herself up tightly, Sierra Moore gritted her teeth and opened the door to leave. She had originally planned to risk her life, but in the end, she found that there was no one in the bedroom, causing her to worry for nothing.

Sierra Moore thought that perhaps she should talk to that man.

As for what happened today, there still seemed to be room to turn the situation around. By the looks of the man's reaction, Sierra Moore thought that he was not interested in her so that she could use other things to repay him!

The bedroom was on the second floor. After Sierra Moore came out of the room, she did not know where to go.

Nathan Shaw sat in the living room after taking a shower. He did not dare to go upstairs to take a look, afraid that he would lose control when he saw the woman.

He was afraid that he would question the woman why she would rather choose a piece of scrap paper than him six years ago, and why she became so lowly and pathetic now.

He was holding a magazine in his hands and putting on an act. In fact, his mind had already drifted to other places.

He thought to himself, "That woman has been taking a bath for half an hour and still hasn't come out. Could she have already fainted inside?"

Just as he was thinking this, he heard the sound of the stairs and his head turned around uncontrollably.

With just a glance, his entire body suddenly tensed up. On the spiral staircase on the second floor, the woman was wearing his bathrobe as she walked toward him barefooted.

Without any makeup, she looked even better than before. However, the red and swollen half of her face was really dazzling to him.

She was tall, and under such a large bathrobe, she looked exceptionally petite and cute. As she walked, she looked around as if she was looking for something.

When she saw him, her eyes suddenly lit up. The smile on her face made Nathan Shaw's heart tremble.

"Mister."

Nathan Shaw looked at her coldly, making the latter half of her sentence be stuck in her throat.

She lowered her head, looking a little uneasy. She was wondering how she should open her mouth and ask him to let her go back.

Seeing that her hair was still dripping, Nathan Shaw cursed her for being stupid and said coldly, "Why are you standing so far away? Have you forgotten what you said when you begged me?"

Sierra Moore trembled all over her body. She raised her head with a face full of fear. Her eyes were especially full of fear and panic.

She quietly took a step back and asked in a low voice, "Can I repay you in other ways?"

Nathan Shaw was straightforward. He nodded and said, "Sure, give me ten million and I'll let you go immediately."

The smile that she had yet to show froze on her face.

Sierra Moore widened her eyes in disbelief, thinking to herself, "Ten million! Even if I sell myself, it won't be worth this price!"

Seeing her expression, Nathan Shaw became even more impatient and extended a hand toward her, "Come here!"

Sierra Moore shrank her neck and quietly stepped back a little. Nathan Shaw saw that and his face darkened, saying coldly, "Don't let me say it a third time. Come here."

Sierra Moore quietly looked at his face, hesitated for a moment, but still walked toward him.

After all, she was the one who begged him tonight.

As soon as she walked over, Nathan Shaw pulled her into his arms.

His actions were very sudden. The unfamiliar aura that assaulted her face made Sierra Moore extremely afraid. She could not resist and could only passively endure his tyranny.

Sierra Moore supported his chest with her hands. Her red and swollen lips looked particularly enchanting at this moment, making Nathan Shaw feel thirsty. Her eyes flashed with an inexplicable luster.

This man was too dangerous. Just a kiss made her heart beat faster. Sierra Moore reminded herself to be awake and struggled to escape.

However, his actions caused Sierra Moore to widen her eyes in horror.

She wanted to break free, but she was tightly held by a hand. He was holding her head so hard that she had nowhere to hide. She was forced to bear this unfamiliar aura.

Tears flowed into her lips, ruining Nathan Shaw's good mood.

The feeling of fear was even more profound than the morning six years ago. Now Sierra Moore struggled with all her might, her eyes filled with begging.

"Please dont," she said.

He resisted the urge to move. Looking at the crying face, he said coldly, "Since you are selling yourself in the club, why do you have to pretend that you are going to die!"

Sierra Moore looked at him with her eyes wide open. In the eyes above her head, she only saw coldness, without a trace of emotion.

She knew that she would not be able to escape tonight, but she thought even if he saved her, he should not insult her like this!

It was this self-righteous expression that made him more disgusted, just like the time when she used her marriage to exchange for ten million. Every time he had thought about it in the past six years, it only made him feel disgusted.

"You... You re letting go of me?" Sierra Moore looked at him in disbelief when Nathan Shaw was about to leave.

She wondered how it could be this easy.

"Put on your clothes. I'll get someone to send you back to Dark Night." Nathan Shaw sneered.

Sierra Moore could not believe what she had just heard.

She watched the man call someone to send clothes over. She watched him smile coldly after putting down the phone. She could feel herself falling apart. She was wondering whether he was going to hand her over to those bastards.

If that was really the case, Sierra Moore did not dare to imagine the consequences. She hugged her legs and curled up in the corner. She rested her face on her knees and cried, "What do you want to do to let me go?"

Nathan Shaw thought this woman really had endless tears. He sat coldly at the side. After hearing her words, he gave her two choices.

"Either you take out ten million right now and I will let you go immediately. Or, stay by my side for one year."

What a joke! Sierra Moore definitely couldn't take out ten million. If she didn't agree to his second condition, then she would only be sent back to Dark Night.

At the thought of the ugly faces of those people, Sierra Moore felt her body could not help but begin to tremble. She knew that she had no choice.

"Looks like you've made your choice. Since that's the case, don't act like you're being forced. I like obedient women." Nathan Shaw looked at her domineeringly.