My Flash Romance With the Richest Mogul



Was Jenny sleeping with someone in the hotels?

Paul didn't think that was the case. The only man on Jenny's mind recently had been Joe. She'd even turned Rowan down, which caused him to get engaged with Minerva out of immense disappointment.

She'd already got to this point. Would she sleep with someone else? Yet, why was she checking into hotels if she wasn't sleeping with someone?

Investigating this wouldn't bring them much harm.

"Continue looking into this. If you can't find anything on it, just let it go."

"No problem!"

Jenny hadn't gone to the hotel that day. Edwin was highly vigilant. He knew that frequenting hotels would cause suspicion. Thus, he asked to go to her house.Original from NôvelDrama.Org.

She had tried to refuse the demand, but it was of no use.

Edwin had a variety of videos on his phone. Even if he deleted one, there would be countless others. He sent them to her one after another to threaten her.

She could only agree to compromise again and again, becoming more obedient as time went on. There was no difference between doing it once and sleeping together multiple times.

Edwin became more and more generous by the day. He gave her a lot of money.

After walking in, Edwin surveyed his surroundings. Then, he commented, "So this is the house Joe bought you. It's not very big."

Edwin had no idea what was happening to him. It was as though he'd reverted to his youthful ways. He had no control over his thoughts and his body. He kept trying out kinkier things in the bedroom.

When he discovered that Joe had bought this house for Jenny, he was tempted to wreck her here.

Jenny bit her lip and said, "Joe gifted it to me."

Helplessness washed over her when she imagined how she would be toyed with in the home Joe bought her. It would be a dream if Joe could swoop in and save her. Would he pity her if he knew what she had been subjected to?

Everything she did was against her will. She was forced into it!

"Why the long face? Save your tears for later," mocked Edwin. The patience drained out of him at how unwilling Jenny seemed to be.

They'd slept together multiple times. Yet, she still pretended to hate it. Why was she putting up a naïve and pitiful front? She insisted she didn't want it every time. However, she ended up clinging to him while begging for it every time.

Two hours later, at 8:00 pm, Jenny was pinned onto the stovetop and moaning

uncontrollably.

Suddenly, the doorbell rang. She jumped. Then, she tried shoving Edwin away while hissing, "Someone's here. They'll hear us."

Jenny couldn't live with it anymore. Edwin was a pervert! How had she missed it? No wonder Joe didn't want to admit he was Edwin's son. Who wanted a pervert as a father?

She had no idea who had come. Jenny was terrified of being found out.

"Jenny, I know you're at home. Open the door," said Rowan through the door.

Edwin knew Rowan and recognized his voice. He grew even more excited. He asked, "Rowan likes you, doesn't he?"

"Please let me go. He has the keys to my house. If he comes in and sees the two of us, we'll be done for," begged Jenny between sobs.

Wasn't Rowan intent on ignoring her? Why had he showed up at her house all of a sudden? On today of all days, no less. She couldn't see him.

Edwin chuckled. He asked, "He has the keys to your house? Have the two of you messed around before?"

"No, we haven't."

"It's alright if you have. Moan for him, why don't you," Edwin ordered. He pinched her.

Jenny gritted her teeth as tears streamed down her cheeks.

Rowan could hear some noises coming from the inside. Although they were rather muffled, they were enough to prove that someone was definitely at home.