His warm breath gushed onto Mnie’s neck when he spoke. She subconsciously tilted her head to dodge it.


    However, Eugene’s grip clenched her wrist, making her unable to break free from it.


    Suddenly, she felt a cold sensation on her neck. Startled, Mnie realized Eugene was kissing every inch of her slender neck and heading straight to her ear.


    Her body instantly felt like jelly.


    Eugene’s gaze turned passionate. He grabbed Mnie’s waist and pulled her to the sofa.


    They had been in a rtionship for eight years. Eugene recognized every inch of Mnie’s body.


    The window in the living room was not closed. The wind blew in with the drizzle, causing the curtain to flutter.


    Mnie snapped out of it when the cold wind blew on her exposed skin.


    Clenching her teeth, she tried to push Eugene away with all her might.


    They were on the sofa, and Eugene was pushed to the other end of the couch.


    His hair was messy, and the movement revealed most of his chest and abdomen muscles.


    Even Mnie’s nightgown was pulled down by him. It hung loose on her shoulder.


    Mnie tugged the strap of her nightgown. After easing her breathing, she said, “Look at me, Eugene! I’m not Vi!”


    Eugene looked displeased. Just as he was about to speak, he heard his phone’s ringtoneing from beside him.


    It was a call from Vi.


    He froze for a second before answering it.


    Vi’s voice sounded aggrieved from the other end of the call. “Eugene, didn’t you say you’d be apanying me tonight? Why haven’t you arrived yet?”


    Eugene rubbed his forehead. “Wait.”


    He hung up the call. Mnie was still on the sofa. He had ripped off her nightgown, which revealed her back.


    Mnie was thin<b>, </b>and her scap was prominent. She was fair, which made her look weak and vulnerable.


    Eugene stood up after speaking to Vi.


    Right after he took a step, he turned around and looked at Mnie as if something had struck him. He said emotionlessly, <b>“</b>Of course, you aren’t Vi.‘


    After Eugene left, Mnie sat on the sofa for a while before returning to her room.


    Her wrist hurt from being pulled by Eugene, and it was a little red.


    However, Eugene had not noticed this.


    All he had wanted was to force himself on her with the excuse of being drunk.


    The following day, Mnie went to meet a client before heading to work. When she entered the office, Yana told her in a mysterious tone, “It’s quite lively upstairs.”


    “What happened?”


    “I heard Mr. Scott’s mother is here, and she’s making things difficult for Vi. Well, I can understand why. Not many women from the slums can marry someone rich like Mr. Scott.”


    Mnie did not pay attention to the rest of the things she said.


    She was wondering why Ste had visited thepany. She did not like interfering in thepany’s affairs.


    However, before she could ponder further, she received a call from upstairs, asking for her


    presence.


    When Mnie was upstairs, she saw Ste in the lounge. Vi stood before her with tears shimmering in her eyes. She seemed to have cried.


    Eugene was nowhere to be seen.


    Mnie stood at the door and pondered for a while, but Ste had already spotted her.


    Ste had always been rude toward Mnie. She asked, “Where’s Eugene?”


    Mnie answered, “I don’t know.”