Mary Miller opened her eyes and saw Mike Johnson, who was kissing her gently.

"Mr. Johnson..." Mary wanted to sit up, but the man pressed her under his body. Through his bathrobe, the woman could see Mike's chiseled upper body, which made him look wild and sexy.

"Don't move!" He grabbed her shoulders and forcibly landed hot kisses on her fragrant lips.

"Please stop, please..." Mary pleaded and struggled.

Mike suddenly paused his movements and focused his burning eyes on the lady.

"You don't want me?"

Mary faltered, "I... I..." As the man had paid ten million yuan for her, she felt unconfident to refuse him.

In fact, Mike initially did not want to bother the woman this night, but on the way back to his bedroom, he somehow entered her room and failed to prevent himself from getting closer to her and then throwing himself upon her body.

"Silence means agreement." He then lowered his head to continue kissing the woman.

The man's hands, which were slightly cool, stroked the woman's waist and then moved upward.

Mary was scared and nervous, her body trembling involuntarily.

"Don't be afraid. Relax."

Mike's voice was mellow, charming, and inviting.

His intoxicating tone of voice and gentle caress made Mary gradually soften all over.

"Ah..." Suddenly, she grabbed the quilt and groaned as the man entered her body.

Mike took a deep breath and furrowed his brows tightly. The woman's body made him feel high. He whispered in Mary's ear, "Relax, relax."

Mary was surprised to find it was not as painful as the last time.

Mike held her in his hands and lowered his head to drop a kiss upon her forehead, saying, "Remember, you are my woman."

"Ah..."

The bed shook violently.

The man tortured Mary all night, and the woman sobbed after sex and gradually dropped asleep.

The next morning, when she got up, Mike was gone.

She walked out of the bedroom in slippers and found Mike sitting in front of the oblong table, upon which there were two shares of breakfast. Seeing the lady, the man smiled and said, "Come here and have breakfast."

Mary obediently walked over to the table.

She buried her head in the food, trying not to face the man. At the thoughts of what had happened last night, her face blushed all over like sunset glow.

Staring at the woman, Mike beamed with joy and handed her a bank card. "This is a secondary card of mine, and it has no limit. I'll go to work later. If you feel bored, you may ask the servant to go shopping together with you."

Mary gazed at the shining card, trying to figure out what was going on. Did the man want to keep her a mistress?

She then refused Mike by saying, "Thanks, but I am not short of money." The man had already spent ten million yuan on her. How could she take another penny from him?

In fact, she had no money. She had graduated from university not long ago and had not started a career yet. Her uncle did not pay her a salary for her two-month internship at his company, and it was Scott Wood who transferred her some allowance from time to time.

The ten thousand yuan Scott gave to her last time should be enough for her to hold on for a while.

Mike smiled, left the card on the table, and got up, buttoning his suit elegantly and saying in a gentle voice, "I'm leaving for the company. If you want anything, just buy it."

Then the man walked out.

The woman felt the way she was with the man was quite strange.

For her, Mike had paid the Wood Family ten million yuan. Also, he wanted to give her the bank card to use.

Mary thought, "Am I being kept as a mistress?"

The thought immediately took her appetite away.

Touching her own face, the woman wondered, "Though I am indeed good looking, it doesn't make sense that a successful and attractive man like Mike Johnson wants to keep me as a mistress after knowing me for just a few days."