บท 31: She Touched His Growing Bulge

Alice looked at Jermin with a mixture of shock and disbelief. Was he truly this shameless? Before she could fully process his audacity, he leaned forward, resting his hands on the armrests of the office chair, his face dangerously close to hers. His deep, velvety voice carried a provocative confidence as he said, "As long as that weak, good-for-nothing man can satisfy you, I can do a hundred times better."

Jermin's piercing gaze locked onto Alice's, a smirk tugging at the corner of his lips. He was unapologetically sure of himself, knowing all too well the effect he had on women.

Was he referring to John when had she ever engaged in such acts with any man, even John?.

Her eyes narrowed. This meeting was a trap. She had suspected it might be risky, but now, it was clear. Yet, backing down wasn't an option. She wouldn't give him the satisfaction of seeing her retreat. She straightened in her chair, meeting his gaze with unwavering confidence.