Your Love Is My Weapon

Chapter 227

Vincent was itching for her. Text © owned by NôvelDrama.Org.

"Have you ever had a boyfriend?"

Rebecca lowered her head. "Yes, but..."

"But what?"

Rebecca asked, "He hates me for being conservative. Vincent, do you think it's my fault to keep my

virginity till my wedding night?"

Vincent was stunned.

"Is that why you broke up?"

Rebecca nodded. She opened her eyes wide and said. "How can I accept you lending me so much

money the first time we met? And you don't need me to pay you back."

Vincent saw that she didn't reject him and felt that there was a chance. "Be with me. As long as you

can give birth to my child, no matter how much money you want, I will satisfy you."

Rebecca lowered her head and couldn't help but sneer. He was straightforward enough to make such a

request at their second meeting.

Rebecca didn't speak, as if she was thinking and unwilling to agree. Vincent was afraid to be refused

and kept persuading her. "To tell you the truth, in W City, my family is one of the most powerful families.

There are rare people who dare to provoke us. There's no need to be afraid that someone will bully you

and your family."

When Terrence took over the Jones Group and became the president, in W City, nobody would dare to

provoke them.

"You are married. How can I destroy your family?" Rebecca lowered her eyes.

"As long as you have a child, I will divorce immediately." Vincent had always wanted to divorce. He had

been married for a long time, but he had never had a child, which made him very unhappy. He had kept

so many women, but none of them had children.

"But..."

"Well, stop. You can't go back to where you live. I happen to have a house available. When you get

better, I'll pick you up and give you the money. You can use it to pay the debt so that your family won't

be bullied."

Rebecca looked at Vincent gratefully, "How can I repay you?"

Vincent went to the bedside and hugged her in his arms. "When you're well, you'll be my woman. Don't

say this again."

Vincent really wanted to have sex with her now, but it would make him look too anxious and deliberate,

so he could only wait for her to leave the hospital.

Rebecca had been recuperating in the hospital for a week.

Vincent picked her up after she was discharged from the hospital.

Rebecca sat quietly in the passenger seat. After a while, the car stopped in a high-end community.

Vincent got out of the car and brought Rebecca in. Soon, Vincent brought Rebecca to his house.

It was well-equipped, and the decoration was very classy. Rebecca could tell at a glance that there

were women living here. If she guessed correctly, this was the place where he kept his mistress.

Rebecca was right. There were a lot of women living here because none of them were pregnant, so he

abandoned them.

Vincent gave Rebecca a room tour, took out a credit card from his wallet, and handed it to Rebecca.

Rebecca didn't take it. Vincent stuffed it into her hand. "Here's 100,000 bucks. Take it and buy what you

need. I'll give you money what you owe them tomorrow."

Rebecca nodded. Vincent really wanted to stay here today. He listened to Terrence and had never had

sex with another woman during this period of time. He had been married for a long time and he didn't

enjoy having sex with his wife anymore.

In his opinion, sleeping with his wife was a routine.

But the woman in front of him was different. He said, "Rebecca, you are so beautiful."

"Don't you have to go home with your wife today?"

"Come on! Don't be a killjoy."

"Don't do this."

"You've already agreed. You can't refuse."

Rebecca pushed him away and walked to the cabinet beside her with a red face. There was red wine

on it. She poured two glasses. Vincent was upset when she pushed him away, but when he saw her

pour the wine, he smiled again and stood behind Rebecca. "You are sort of romantic."

Rebecca turned her back to Vincent and sneered. She walked leisurely towards Vincent and handed

him the wine. "I will repay you for helping me, but I'm a little nervous. Can you have a drink with me?"

At this moment Vincent wouldn't refuse. He reached out to take it. He deliberately held her hand that

was holding the glass. "Don't worry, I'm very gentle."

Rebecca withdrew her hand quietly, put her wine to her lips, and drank it all. Vincent saw that she was

drinking so quickly, and he was too embarrassed to hold anymore.

After finishing one glass of wine, he handed the empty glass to Rebecca and said, "Is this okay?"

"If your wife knew, would she come to me?"

Vincent snorted coldly. "You don't need to be afraid."

Rebecca hugged Vincent. "I'm not afraid of her. I'm afraid that I will affect you. From the first time I saw

you, I... I..."

Vincent pinched her chin, "I'm all ears."

"If you can bear my child, I will marry you and make you a rich woman. You don't have to be afraid

anymore."

Vincent couldn't wait.

Rebecca pushed him slightly and acted coquettishly, "I'm a little scared..."

Vincent coaxed her as he took off his clothes. "Don't be afraid. I'm very gentle."