Chapter 11 Confrontation
Chapter 11 Confrontation
Marvin seized her hair without applying so much strength on his hand, so Elizabeth could totally avoid
his slap.
However, she did not.
Elizabeth gazed at him calmly, her dark eyes tinged with complicated emotions.
Badly distracted, Marvin took his hand back with a frown, his palm brushing her cheek subconsciously.
His heart convulsed as his finger touched her warm skin.
To cover up his true feeling, Marvin twitched his lips, his tone hostile. "Do you lack money again? How
dare you lure me to slap you? Never imagine fooling me like this!"
Elizabeth looked away, her voice very cold. "I will not ask you for money since you will soon be married.
It’s a must to stay away from married men. Not to mention your fiancee is my best friend."
Marvin narrowed his eyes slightly, his aura turning fierce.
Elizabeth grew up before him, so he knew her temple quite well. There must be something wrong with
her mind, otherwise, she didn’t have the guts to treat him like this. Not only her attitude but his failure to
see through her mind bothered Marvin the most.
How come she changed so much abruptly?
Instead of asking her questions, Marvin suddenly wrenched her chin with an evil smile while unzipping
his trousers. "Bottom line? A slut who owes me a huge debt is unqualified to make a bargain. Since
you feel reluctant to sleep with married men, you’d better get used to it as soon as possible."
Elizabeth subconsciously bent her knees to hit him hard, rolled to the bedside to open the concealed
compartment in the bedside table to her left, and took out the gun to press it against Marvin’s temple.
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Marvin’s lustful smile froze, his face livid.
"Marvin, we’re brother and sister after all. Don’t hurt my dignity and your self-respect." There came
Elizabeth’s icy voice.
Marvin had numerous mortal enemies as the boss of the underworld, thus always carrying a gun with
him. In consideration of the top-level security system in the villa, Marvin wouldn’t bring a gun with him
during sleep, but there must be one available at hand.
He had slept in Elizabeth’s bedroom for more than a year. There was a gun in the concealed
compartment in the bedside table, but he had never touched it before, let alone expected her to know it
already. Since she could open the concealed compartment easily, it turned out Elizabeth had studied it
carefully.
Standing still, Marvin seemingly had to compromise for the moment.
He snorted after a long time, his tone quite casual. "You do have learned a lot from me. I shouldn’t
have underestimated you before. You’ve known about the gun in the concealed compartment long ago,
right? Have you ever put it under your pillow so that you can shoot me to death when we make love?"
Elizabeth didn’t reply but said coldly, "Ann is a good girl. I hope you can treat her well."
Marvin wasn’t nervous at all with his temple pressed against the gun. With a glamorous smile that
made him more handsome, he reached out to caress her face and suddenly snatched the gun away
after hitting her elbow with a flick of his wrist.
Forced to turn and stand on her knees on the bed, Elizabeth found her waist was pressed against by
the gun.
"How dare you threaten me? I taught you how to wrestle instead of using a gun." Marvin said after
patting her hips.
He loaded and moved the gun down to her hips. "My dear younger sister, don’t forget to load the gun
first next time. How dare a newbie act wildly before me?"
Elizabeth did not struggle at all.
Marvin applied more strength to his hand with a sneer. "Aren’t you fear of death? Why not ask for my
forgiveness?"
With her face pressed against the bed, Elizabeth produced a muffled voice, "I can’t defeat you, nor do I
want to. I just want to live a peaceful life. Why don’t let me off the hook?”
Marvin bent to bite her earlobe with the gun moving down along her hips, his face still livid.
"Listen. Never pretend to be pitiful. It has no use. You’d better take a second thought about what
weapon you gonna use to attack me because I promise to fuck you with the thing you choose."
Elizabeth trembled with shock. Suddenly, there came knocks on the door.
"Young master, Miss. Charke has arrived!"
Marvin had to stop. Instead of feeling furious, he actually let out a sigh of relief. It felt so good to give
him an out.
He slowly removed the gun while leaning down to gnaw at her snowy neck.
"I’m in a good mood today and will spare you for the moment. Besides, I won’t make my gun stained by
your period. It’s much more valuable than you are... Wait and see."