Date with Me, Sugar Mama

She didn't like gamblers.

Moreover, Steven was basically an abandoned son in the Chambers family, with no say and no shares.

Under such circumstances, he would lose all his money in the gambling in a short time.

Without answering her, Steven still held her hand tightly and walked down the long corridor beside the gambling table for about 10 minutes, gradually leaving behind the noise of the casino and finally reaching the end of the corridor.

It was guarded by two strong men. Steven showed his black card as before and the men let him in.

Viola raised her eyebrows. Wow, those men were respectful to him, so he was certainly more than a regular client.

The world behind the door was in stark contrast to the casino. It was an auction venue.

The guests of the auction were seated in the private rooms in the back, and the auctioneer read the rules from the stage as if the auction was about to begin.

"What's the matter?" Viola tugged at Steven's sleeve, confused.

This secret basement Patrick painstakingly hidden was actually just an auction venue?

Steven took a seat, naturally pulled over her shoulders and whispered, "Don't worry, it'll start soon."

Viola's body stiffened at this intimate gesture. She looked back at him. He was still as cold as ever, as if he should hug her when he sat down and hold her hand when he stood up.

All right, she could feel him up too.

After leaving the Sutton family, nothing could h Viola.

She would retaliate on the spot against anyone who upset her.

She never endured it.

Therefore, Viola leaned into his arms comfortably, her head resting gently on his shoulder.

Then she felt a way down under his coat, to his solid chest and abs and to his thighs.

Steven's pupils suddenly dilated and he frowned slightly, but Viola was calm, as if touching him was a normal thing.

"Miss Sutton," Steven's voice became hoarse.

He turned his head in embarrassment and opened his mouth, "Although I want to marry you, but I am not ready to have intercourse with you. It's no use looking at me like that. Take time. Come, give me a kiss first."

Viola's hand shook and the veins on her forehead throbbed violently. Just before she tried to pinch his thigh to punish him for his narcissism, she suddenly found that he had been aroused.

She immediately put on an innocent smile and winked at him. "You are so easy to get aroused, Mr. Chambers, can't you last long?"

Hearing that, Steven's forehead twitched continuously. He reached to lift her chin and whispered, "Miss Sutton, dare you try?" "Sure, maybe mine is bigger than yours." Viola smiled shamelessly.

Steven's mind went blank. Even though he lived a ridiculous life abroad, it was to get someone to let their guard down.

He was almost 30, but he had never been in a serious relationship, let alone in such close contact with a woman.

Viola was not a normal woman obviously. She was like a fox who had lived thousand years and dared to say dirty words.

He stroked her head, and his cold expression gradually eased down. As he was to speak, the lights dimmed, the auctioneer begun to introduce the auction items.

"The lots are great today, and I'm sure you'll be satisfied!"

The auctioneer made a gesture, an iron cage was slowly pushed out by the staff, inside which stood two children with blond hair and white skin, but wearing no clothes, being held like puppets. Their eyes were hollow.

Viola was startled, both hands suddenly clenching into a fist. She was too shock to speak.

Patrick did not run a casino but dirty business of children trafficking!

With a heavy heart, Viola never looked back and said, "Steven, is that why you came here today?"☐☐☐☐☐☐