I Loved You My Whole Life

Chapter 3 What should I do with you?

"That's no problem."

The woman said with a smile, and quickly walked past Elizabeth Macdonald holding Luca Gordon.

Elizabeth Macdonald stood there foolishly, faintly. She seemed to hear the woman calling Luca Gordon's husband, "My husband, how do you want to celebrate our second wedding anniversary, or the same as the year before?"

Today, Elizabeth Macdonald is not only stiff, but her hands and feet are also cold.

To send Frederick Macdonald abroad for immediate medical care, Elizabeth Macdonald was desperate

earning money. Now he's taking everything. As long as the other party gave him enough money, he could perform all the hot dances in private rooms.

Mr. Wallace, Elizabeth Macdonald's old customer once came here.

Logan Wallace learned of Elizabeth Macdonald's first night auction from others, and regretfully said, "If I had known that this was your first night, I'd love to do it, I'm not going abroad on business."

Elizabeth Macdonald smiled, "You usually treat me quite well. I'm greedy and need money."

Logan Wallace held Elizabeth Macdonald's hand and said softly, "Elizabeth, if you want I can help you end this life, you know,

I like you a lot."

Elizabeth Macdonald pulled her hand slowly and quietly.

Logan Wallace has said this several times, but he is a married man with his own children. Even if he disagrees with his wife, Elizabeth Macdonald doesn't want to ruin someone else's marriage.

"I know all that it's too unclean to do this business, Mr. Wallace, you're my only friend, I don't want to interfere in your life."

"Elizabeth, you know I don't mind that?"

Elizabeth Macdonald shook her head, and she wisely refused.

After sending Logan Wallace away, a group of esteemed guests immediately came to another VIP room and ordered a lot of good wine. Lydia's smiling face was on the verge of blooming, allowing Elizabeth Macdonald to present it well.

The private room was filled with misty smoke, the singing was loud and there was a pungent smell of smoke.

Elizabeth Macdonald knows that this group of customers is not good for service. After serving the wine, he wanted to find a reason to escape. He got up and was pulled by an unknown man. The man touched Elizabeth Macdonald with his hand to the Mediterranean Sea.

"How much is one night?"

The man laughed, with contempt in his eyes, "Being a woman***** and erecting an archway You were dragged into a private room by a man a few days ago to do something, we all know what chastity it's pretending to be now?!"

He pressed Elizabeth Macdonald onto the sofa, touched her thighs with greasy hands, and sprayed her face with an alcoholic breath, "I know you like money, 100,000 is enough, right?"

Elizabeth Macdonald fought desperately to go and give him that hand

strenuously.

The man was scratched with some red marks on his face, and he was furious, "Fuck, shame on your face, isn't it!"

He pulls Elizabeth Macdonald down, punches and kicks, and pulls

her skirt, cursing to take her nude photo and post it on the Internet. Even when someone around has pulled out his phone.

Elizabeth Macdonald had pain all over her body from being beaten, and ran out. While the man accidentally opened the door of the private room.

Running in a hurry, he slammed his high heels and they were immediately thrown to the ground.

Elizabeth Macdonald thrashed. Unexpectedly Luca Gordon came and came here. He hurriedly lowered his head, his footsteps getting closer and closer, and finally, a pair of shiny leather shoes appeared under his eyelids.

The guest in the private room was already chasing after him, and he cursed, "Isn't he just a bedmate, but also pretending to be pure with Laozi!"

I swear to God, I'd really like to attract Elizabeth Macdonald.

Luca Gordon stretched out his hand and squeezed the man's arm, his face grim, he said,

"Get out!"

The man screamed in pain, and after Luca Gordon let go he tripped.

Luca Gordon seems to have solved the problem of blocking his way. He didn't even see if there was anything on the ground. He lifted his leg and walked past Elizabeth Macdonald and walked into the VIP room.

It was one of the private rooms that Elizabeth Macdonald was responsible for.

Elizabeth Macdonald pulled the skirt on her body, and the skirt shattered, leaving her chest filled with the light of spring. He did not even think of going back and changing his clothes, and then going into a private room.

Luca Gordon sat on the couch, crossed his legs, with a cigarette in his mouth, graceful and mischievous.