Annabelle felt like a bucket of cold water had been dumped on her. She pushed her away in disgust. "What are you, a dog?"
Ashley Grant burst out laughing and said naughtily, "Annabelle, is this how you used to seduce my brother? If I were him, I'd keep you in bed for three days and three nights."
When Annabelle heard this, she stopped in her tracks, her gaze instantly turning cold.
She stared ahead expressionlessly, her eyes like bottomless pools—unfeeling and icy.
"Your brother?" The corner of Annabelle's mouth twitched into a cold, ambiguous smile. "Heh..."
Ashley's words made her recall the first time she and Leona Grant had been intimate.
For a year after they'd gotten married, they were husband and wife in name only and had never been intimate.
At one point, Leona Grant had started his own company. Business was booming, but just as it was about to go public, it was hit by a financial crisis and nearly went bankrupt.
