Chapter 239 

Lowering her gaze, she saw that she was in a compromising pose. Their bodies were tightly pressed against each other. Beneath her silk 

her legs were hanging by his sides. Mason’s deep-colored long pants cast a stark contrast against her fair skin. It was an erotic sight. 

Her eyelids fluttered. “I’m not in the mood.” Then, she begged him a little, “How about another day?” 

Leaning back on the seat lazily, he looked at her intently. She leaned backward a little as he touched her face and asked, “Are you scared?” 

Before she could answer, he held the back of her neck and pushed her toward him. She thought he was going for a kiss, so she parted her lips and decided to let him do it. 

Little did she know he’d exert more pressure on his hand. She was perplexed and raised her eyes to look at him. 

His eyes were so deep and there was a hint of dominance in his eyes. Truth be told, he looked sexy when he was like this. She believed that if he asked for it, a lot of ladies would do anything for him. 

And she meant anything! 

Her head was pressing against his neck, and his Adam’s apple was right next to her lips. It looked sexy when Mason gulped. 

Zoe just knew what he wanted her to do. He sacrificed a lot by antagonizing the Schmidts and he didn’t ask her to go back to his side just to look pretty. What he wanted in return was something as worthy as his sacrifice. 

He wanted her to pleasure him! 

She had never done anything like this. Leaning in closer, she closed 

her lips on his manly Adam’s apple and pleased him the way she could. She was trying to make him happy. 

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However, she felt humiliated. She never raised her eyes to look at him. 

Holding her long, black hair, he forced her to raise her head. She was 

in a daze when he closed his lips on hers and kissed her 

passionately. 

Holding her head with one hand, and her waist with another, he forced waves of pleasure to rise within her. 

She couldn’t take it. 

Mason stopped, pressed against her forehead, and said in a husky voice, “There’s something I need to settle in the office! You’ll wait for me in my private lounge.” 

It was clear what he meant. 

It didn’t matter if she wanted to do it. What mattered was that he wanted it and he wanted to do it fast. That’d cut off her regrets and second thoughts. 

Just imagine it. She’d never think about going back to Cecil once she had sex with him! 

It was that simple to break someone! 

No longer fighting back, she rested on his shoulder and let him straighten up her clothes. Then, she watched as he slowly pulled up her stockings and listened to him when he leaned in her ears. 

“Are you feeling something?” 

She was embarrassed on the inside, but she still pretended not to care about it. 

“I have my urges!” 

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Snorting, he said, “Didn’t you use to be numb to it? What brought on the change? Is it because Cecil mended your broken heart?” 

Looking at the road, she said softly, “I’m not going to stop you if you’re just looking for an excuse to be upset, Mason!” 

remained quiet and stepped on the pedal. It was a twenty-minute drive and he was obviously in a foul mood. Once they arrived at Lockwood Corporation, he swooped her up and carried her straight to the private lounge in the CEO’s office on the top floor. 

Then, he closed the door with his heel. 

Stripping Zoe naked, he pinned her on the soft bed and stared down at her. Ironically, his clothes were still tidy. 

It was an embarrassing sight. Zoe’s hose was slightly red as she grumbled, “You jerk!” 

He stared straight into her eyes. 

After a long time, he lowered his head and asked, “Am I not as gentle as he was?” 

She bit her lips and remained quiet. 

To her surprise, he let her go. Rising, he walked to the wardrobe, took out a deep gray shirt, and handed it to her. 

“Get changed and grab some shut-eye. The Schmidts have taken over Ella’s treatment. She’s going to be safe.” 

She-covered herself with the shirt. Mason was staring at her with eyes burning with lust. He gulped, but he took off after a brief pause. 

He shut the door as he left. 

Zoe was actually worn out. She hadn’t slept for more than three hours a day ever since Ella’s accident. This time, though, she slept for six 

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straight hours. 

By the time she woke up, it was dusk. It was dim in the private lounge. The only light source was the neon lights in the city and the lights from other buildings that shone through the window. 

Jing by the window, Mason had taken off his coat and was only wearing a shirt and long pants. He was tall and lean, a perfect figure for ladies to lean on. Back when they were newlyweds, Zoe couldn’t resist holding him from the back, but he had always pushed her away. 

All he wanted was sex, not love.. 

She couldn’t help but feel disheartened when she recalled those memories. They still hurt her. Sitting up, she leaned on the headboard and said in a husky voice, “I should go.” 

Turning around, he looked at her quietly. She couldn’t make out his expression as he was standing against the light. 

After a long time, he darted toward her. Leaning on the headboard with one hand and holding her shoulder with another, he kissed her. She had just resisted him a little, but he stuffed her hands into the blanket. 

His black eyes were full of aggression and he was staring at her as if he was about to eat her up. It was hard to avert her gaze from them. 

They remained kissing, none of them moved for some time. He kept staring at her face, not willing to miss out on the slightest expression. 

The cold night became warmer as sweat rolled down the side of their heads. Moonlight traveled through the window and lit up his handsome face as a bead of sweat flowed down. He was doing his best to contain his lust. 

Brushing her cheek tenderly, he said in a husky voice, “I’m worried that you’ll regret this, Zoe.” 

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The next thing he knew, they were having deep, passionate sex. 

Moments before they both climaxed, he leaned in her ear and murmured, “Do you hate me, Zoe? Is it because I forced you to come. back to my side? If I’m wrong, then why wouldn’t you make any 

d? You’re clearly enjoying this. So, why are you suppressing your feelings?” 

In response, Zoe buried her face deeper into the pillow. 

If she said that she hated him, she would seem ungrateful. He had helped her, after all. However, it’d be a lie if she claimed that she 

didn’t regret her choice a little. She was pushed into making it, after all. 

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