I sneered, "You kiss a man and spend every day with him, but you want me to be generous?
"Are you kidding me?"
She said, "The company has made arrangements. If I don't go, I will be fired. What do you think I should do?"
I stared at Fiona and said coldly, "I remember your boss was Pierre, right? Do you mean that you were coerced by him?"
Hearing this, Fiona stood there in a daze.
But then, she angrily said to me, "Liam, don't be so arrogant. I have been very nice to you. Don't make me upset!"
I didn't respond and said nonchalantly, "I'm going to sleep now. Please do as you please."
After saying that, I walked around her and went into the bedroom.
A moment of peace.
Fiona walked in.
She changed into lace underwear and stockings, bit her red lips lightly, and straddled my waist.
She bent down. I felt a warm breath hovering around my ears.
Her hair was slightly damp, probably because she had taken a shower before coming back.
"Don't be angry. Pierre and I are just friends now. There's really nothing going on between us.
"I'm sorry today. But isn't tomorrow the anniversary of your mother's death? I'll go with you."