Tycoon's Substitute Beauty

d against her chest wildly and she had to bite

as grabbed and she had no c

t, Gerald's e

his hazy memory, the woman he had slept with last n

mall animal, which made Gerald wa

rough Gerald's eyes. How could this woma

him look noble and domineering. Sheila looked up at his handsome, cold face. Memor

gized, "I'm sorry fo

ghtly that the woman was probably in pain. He immediately let

run down her spine. W

man's voice came

t you?" Gerald's younger brother, Herbert Lamont,

cast a sidelong glance at Herbert. Seeing that Herbert stuck out his tongue and

their crazy night together. She lowered he

ay, the sound of high-heels clattering ag

g?!" Winnie's shrill voic

e fiddled with the corner

rshly, but when she rounded the corner, she found that Gerald was al

ntly. He felt a little dissatis

smile and asked in a much softer voic

n," Gerald re

ng to Winnie, his eyes we

lar, and it was more obvious

ationship betwee

ost couldn't keep up he

ch trying to

Sheila's and smiled. "Gerald, meet my younge

ded. "I su

, ever since childhood. She always said that she wanted to look more like me,

at Winnie said, he looked Winnie up and down in disgust an