novelraw Chapter 1083 - 1079: Begging for Mercy Like a Dog
Chapter 1083 - 1079: Begging for Mercy Like a Dog
Actually, Irene Morton has not known this chairman of the MK Group for more than three days.During this period, she doesn’t know how many men she’s accompanied, but without exception, each man’s ’term’ never exceeds three days. Within these three days, she would accompany them to events, dinners, and even drinking sessions...
But, she never truly handed her body over to them.
The only thing she regrets is that day at the nightclub when she got drunk and accidentally got taken advantage of by two men, and what’s worse, Asher Land saw it...
It’s a hurdle she can never get over in her heart. Her filthy appearance was exposed in front of the man she has cared for over twenty years. She truly wished she could die.
Now she finally understands why she can’t compare to Sophie Smith. At least Sophie is clean, isn’t she?
The atmosphere was somewhat awkward, and upon receiving a dismissive glance from Asher Land, the chairman of the MK Group wisely left Irene Morton behind and walked away.
Irene Morton let out a bitter laugh and sat down beside Asher Land at the dining table.
She originally wanted to enlist the man’s help in putting on a show to test Asher Land, but with just one look from Asher, the man fled like a coward. It seemed the following act would have to be self-directed and self-acted by herself.
"Brother Asher, why did you scare away my boyfriend? Aren’t you cutting off my financial path?" Irene took a sip of wine, pretending to be somewhat heartbroken and aggrieved.
"Are you really that short on money?" Luke Land looked at her somewhat incredulously.
"Of course!" Irene had a smirk on her lips, "My dad is dead, I got thrown out by my brother and sister-in-law, and I don’t have a cent on me. Oh, right..." Irene seemed to recall something, "Last time at the Golden Era Consortium’s Z&A Mall, I ran into Sister Sophie. I told her my ’tragic story’, hoping to borrow some money from her, but Sister Sophie just wouldn’t lend it..."
Before she could finish, Asher Land took out a card and flicked it onto her.
Irene was slightly taken aback, but soon regained her composure. She picked up the card he tossed, and put it in her bag.
"Thank you so much, Brother Asher, you’re really generous."
She genuinely felt she was no different now from a pleading puppy. Back then, even when Asher Land trampled on her dignity again and again, it didn’t matter. At least, at that time, she felt she couldn’t hold her head high in front of Asher only, but now...
She had disgraced herself, and everyone despised her.
She suddenly didn’t see the need to test any further. If the past self made him loathe her so much, what about now?
"Brother Asher, if you don’t want me to come looking for you again, you’d better remember to send money to this card, oh right, you should know, I’m really good at spending money, so... send it frequently."
After Irene finished speaking, she pulled out the chair and stood up.
"I won’t disturb you guys any longer, I’m leaving."
She pretended to leave without attachment, turning briskly and walking out.
Only when she was out of their sight, at a street corner, she couldn’t hold back anymore. She squatted down, her tears falling silently to the ground.
"Irene, let go, you really should let go. Just look at what you’ve become. Do you still have the right to love him..." she mumbled to herself, biting hard on her arm, leaving a string of blood-red marks.