Evelyn was shocked. She pulled on his arm with all her strength and asked in a panicked voice, "What-What are you trying to do?"

Theodore stopped on his heels and trapped her against a wall. With a small smile on his face, he asked, "What do you think?"

His manly scent filled her nostrils. Evelyn was so shocked she couldn't open her eyes. She instinctively pushed on his chest as she held her breath and trembled. "Don't you dare!"

Theodore lowered his head and approached her lips with his. Evelyn was so frightened that she released an involuntary shout. She stuck her body close to the wall behind, wishing hard that her body would just melt into it, just so she could avoid his lips.

Theodore stopped when he was only two centimeters away from her lips. He blew cold air onto her lips and smirked, "What if I want to?"

"I-I will call the police!"

"You want to report me for raping you? I would really like to know what it feels like to be a rapist."

"You are shameless! Nasty!" Evelyn wrapped her arms tightly across her chest and scorned at him angrily.

She felt like a lamb led to a slaughter and instantly regretted not bringing a scalpel with her for self-defense.

"What do you mean by being shameless and mean?" Theodore wasn't angry at all. Instead, he smiled. "Have you never seen a shameless and mean man before? Allow me to provide you with the experience."

"No!"

Calm down!

Evelyn, calm down!

Watching Theodore's loathsome 'claw' move along her arms and slide toward her chest, Evelyn forced herself to calm down. Then, she grabbed his 'claw' and smiled at him. "Young Master Kingsley, you are the one and only young and handsome billionaire in Arlington. With nothing more than a wave of your little finger, you have no shortage of girls running into your arms. Why would you ruin your reputation on an ugly duckling like me?"

Theodore raised the corner of his lips. He withdrew his hand and waved a finger in front of her.

Evelyn was dumbfounded. "What are you doing?"

"Didn't you say that girls run into my arms with just the wave of my finger?"

Only then did Evelyn realize what he meant. Embarrassed, she gritted her teeth. "I meant pretty girls, not an ugly duckling like me. Young Master Kingsley, you are such a handsome and dashing man, so how could you possibly be interested in an ugly duckling like me?"

Theodore faked a sigh. "I'm tired of fooling around with pretty girls. I need a breath of fresh air sometimes."

He leaned forward again and homed toward her cheek. "Why not you repay your debt of 96,000 by spending the night with me?" he asked ambiguously.

"Bah!" Evelyn talked back but not directly to his face. She turned her face aside to avoid him, fearing that he will steal her first kiss.

"Not enough? Shall I add another 10,000? 20,000?

Evelyn snarled with hate. "Even if you added another 1,000,000, I will never agree!"

"Since the easy way didn't work, I shall try this the hard way."

"How dare you!" She felt Theodore run his hands all over her waist. Her heart sank and she gritted her teeth. "If you make another move, I will bite my tongue until I die! Let's see how you pay for a life!"

"Hey, why so serious? Well then, let's just end the fun."

As soon as Theodore loosened his grip, Evelyn turned around and tried to leave. She didn't want to be trapped again.

"Hey, you!"

"I was only joking with you. Why would I want a body as flat as that? I wouldn't want it even if you offered yourself." Theodore dragged her into the room and pointed to an evening gown on the bed. "Wear it and be my party companion to a cocktail party."

"A cocktail party?"

"Yes, I need a party companion." Noticing that she remained motionless, Theodore persuaded her. "We'll minus three summon cards for this. How's that?"

Evelyn quickly replied, "Five times!"

"Deal. Hurry up and get changed. I'll be outside." Theodore left as soon as he finished his sentence, sensibly closing the door behind him.

"If only she knew that he would be so quick to agree with her. With the evening gown in her hands, she immediately wished that she drew a harder bargain.

She should have asked for more.

Forget it. It was a debt that had to be paid sooner or later. " Evelyn thought.

Evelyn was about to undress herself when she suddenly worried that there might be surveillance cameras in the room. She crawled under the covers of bed and changed beneath the sheets, only leaving the bed after she was done. Shocked, she discovered that the dress was specially tailored for her. She left the room in suspicion.

Theodore had already changed into his formal wear and was blowing his hair in front of a mirror.

Thinking of Wendy's fascination with Theodore, Evelyn carefully eyed him for the first time and realized that his looks were on par with Brother Martin. She used to think that Brother Martin was the most handsome man in the world.

Although both Brother Martin and Theodore were equally handsome, Brother Martin was obviously not as classy as Theodore. This was no wonder. After all, Brother Martin was from a poor family. He built his own career with his own bare hands and hard work. As for Theodore, you could tell from one glance that he was born as a wealthy Young Master, well-educated and well-mannered; his every movement and action exuded elegance, the kind that was innately possessed by him.

"Don't fall for me. You'll never be able to get out of it."

Theodore interrupted Evelyn's thoughts with a playful tone. She caught herself in the daydream and quickly moved her gaze. Turning to face the other side, she pretended not to care about him.

Theodore looked her up and down, smiling. "I didn't expect you to pack some curves."

Evelyn was immediately conscious and covered her chest with her hands.

"Tsk! Praises are wasteful on you." Theodore ran his fingers through his hair and took another look in the mirror. Then, he walked toward her and offered her his arm.

Evelyn understood the gesture. She asked, embarrassed, "Can I not?"

"Then the five summon cards remain."

Evelyn was helpless. She had no choice but to hold his arm. As they walked through the door, she couldn't help but ask, "How did you know my size?"

"I can tell a woman's cup with only one look."

Evelyn blushed. "That's not what I meant!"

"It's part of it."

"You're shameless!"

"Don't praise me. I might get used to it."

"You..." Evelyn was at a loss for words.

As they entered the banquet hall, a thought suddenly hit her and she quickly grabbed Theodore. "I've never attended a cocktail party before. Don't blame me if I ruin your reputation."

"It'll be fine as long as you don't tell anyone that you're a fake date."

"I don't understand. Why would a young and handsome billionaire have difficulty finding a date? Or are you..."

"Shut up."

They had arrived at the banquet hall. Evelyn shrugged and sensibly stopped talking.

She would stop talking if he wanted her to. After all, she didn't understand the world of the rich and beautiful.

"Theo, why are you so late? I've been waiting for ages."

A sweet and insinuating voice sent goosebumps all over Evelyn's body. She instinctively looked up and saw a hot and sexy girl walking toward Theodore with a bright smile.