Lost in Mr. Preston's Temptation

Steve blinked and stared at the face that he had been looking at for twenty years. His hand unintentionally rubbed her chin.

Steve said, "Don't you know how the brides of Ethan Preston died?"

Clara slapped his hand away and tried her best to press herself against the wall in an attempt to get away from him. "How they died has nothing to do with me, and I don't want to know either." "Steve, I got a certificate with Ethan, I'm his wife" Clara looked at him, "Do you dare to touch me?"

"Wife?" Steve sneered, suppressing the emotions, "If Ethan thinks you are his wife, then why do you stop him from doing anything to me or ARCTIC?"

He bent lower, coming closer to her again. "You don't have that much ability; you can't command Ethan."

Clara gritted her teeth, and her heart suddenly sank.

She and Ethan seemed to be working together, but in this transaction, she had never been able to give something in exchange and had been in a weak position from the beginning. She didn't even have the right to ask Ethan how he planned to back ARCTIC.

"Clara, Ethan might desire your body, but that's only temporary." Steve saw a subtle change in Clara's expression and raised his hand to gently pat her face.

"Don't be like a sixteen-year-old child. You're so naive."

"The Prestons relationships are more complicated than you think, I advise you not to involve yourself."

Steve was also a businessman and knew that businessmen always had bad intentions.

Besides, Ethan was a member of the Preston family. There was no way he would take a fancy to Clara, who had come from a downfallen family.

If Ethan wanted a beautiful young girl, those who secretly wanted to benefit from a marriage to him would rush to bring them.

Because he was close, he smelled the scent emanating from her hair, and a faint milky scent unique to young girls.

He almost couldn't control himself...

Then he noticed that Clara's shirt had been torn, and a few buttons from the top of her shirt had fallen off. Her shirt's collar was slightly open, and it revealed a large section of snow-white skin. From his angle, he could even see a piece of light green lace.

After Steve saw it, his breathing was instantly messed up and his body pressed still closer to Clara. "Clara, you are doing so much just to get back ARCTIC. I'll give you a chance, do you want it?" "Steve Lane, let go..." Somehow, Clara's head became dizzy again. She was still longing for something.

She looked away in a fluster and avoided the man's kiss.

Steve pinched her chin hard, and looked at her with lust, "Clara, be my lover. In the future, I will consider giving you half of the ARCTIC shares I own."

"When Ethan is by your side, he just treats you as a diversion. If you're obedient enough, I'll give you everything you want."

"If you're obedient enough, perhaps in the future, you'll be the only woman around me."

Just like before, she would stick to him and called him brother Steve, and quietly appear and scare him, and throw herself into his arms, saying that she wanted to go to dinner with him and see the sunset. He wanted to see the obedient girl, whose heart only had him and admired him.

Clara was forced to raise his head to look at him. The smile in her eyes was cold and piercing with a kind of ridicule, "Steve, are you lacking love because your parents died early?" Steve's eyes turned cold.

"If you lack love, I can be your mother." Clara clenched her fists and dug her nails into her palms.

Her heart was beating faster and faster. It was abnormal.

"Clara, how come you can't learn how to be obedient? Hm?" Steve approached her and felt the warmth on his fingertips. He greedily sniffed at the faint scent of milk on her body. "You can't afford to offend a man like Ethan." He murmured, his lips getting closer and closer to Clara.

Clara's breathing became more and more frantic. When she raised her head, the man in front of her seemed to have become another indifferent face. She couldn't help but push closer. Their breaths tangled together.

Steve was almost lost in Clara's body. He just wanted to madly possess her and hadn't even heard the door being kicked in at all, but suddenly he felt his arms empty.

The next moment there was a sharp pain in his abdomen, as he was kicked, and then flying smashed into the floor.

Ethan held Clara in her arms and gazed coldly at Steve with lingering killing intent. “Do you think you can touch my woman?"