Chapter 4 Leona , This Is Your Duty

• Hey--
• After Barnett went back, he went straight upstairs and headed directly towards the bedroom. After kicking open the door, he immediately threw the person onto the bed.
• Barnett, what are you doing? Leona suddenly felt suffocated and couldn't help but resist, but Barnett directly pressed her down.
• Barnett quickly leaned forward, tightly gripping her wrist with both hands and lifting it high above his head.
• Thin summer clothes make the distance between the two almost negligible.
• Leona tightly pursed her lips and stared at him intently.
• Barnett's gaze swept through the room, but lingered for an extra second when passing the bedside. Then it returned to her stubborn face, and he leaned in close to her lips, saying, "You did pretty well, just like that."
• Leona struggled, but inadvertently brushed against his cool lips.
• Barnett obviously also tasted the softness of her lips, so he unconsciously wanted to deepen the kiss.
• And he did do so indeed.
• Go with the flow, he has never been the type to compromise himself, and this is his certified and stamped wife.
• You let go--
• No, this is not right!
• Leona struggled hard, they are going to get divorced.
• Leona used force with her teeth, and the man on her body groaned, finally stopping all his movements.
• Leona, this is your duty. Barnett's hands still pressed on her wrist, his eyes filled with displeasure from being rejected, and the bitten spot was tingling with pain.
• But I also have the right to refuse, "Leona said stubbornly.
• Refuse? Barnett's smiley opening, his empty hand holding her chin, "Is it a refusal to lure the enemy into a trap?" Barnett said, lowering his head again and biting her thin lips, prying open her teeth, wanting to force out her true emotions in this way.
• Let me go. Leona, feeling like facing a formidable enemy, pushed the person on her body without any rules.
• Paーー The clear sound of a slap rang out in the air, startling the two people who were about to roll on the bed.
• Leona's wildly waving hand was still suspended in mid-air, and a faint red mark had already appeared on Barnett's face.
• Barnett licked the inside of his cheek, the tingling sensation proving that he had been slapped in the face.
• Leona, very good, very good--" Barnett said, with an increasingly intense fierceness in his eyes.
• Let go, ummm..." Leona's protest was forcefully silenced by the man's icy thin lips, while the temperature in the room kept rising, creating an indescribable and ambiguous allure.
• However, at the highest point of the beautiful scenery, Barnett's phone suddenly rang abruptly.
• barnett single-handedly controlling the struggling person underneath him, neither of the two is in good shape now, leona's hair is disheveled, her big eyes are filled with tears, on barnett's sturdy back, there are marks left by leona, some even oozing blood.
• Both of them had dissatisfaction in their eyes, as if they were about to start fighting in the next second.
• Barnett picked up his phone with a displeased interruption, but he still suppressed his emotions after seeing the caller ID. He then turned over from Leona and answered the phone. However, when Leona hurriedly left, he grabbed her again and pressed her tightly under him.
• Barnett, I'm so nervous about tomorrow's party, what should I do?'' Sia's sweet voice came through the phone.
• Leona struggled for a moment after hearing the sound.
• Sia, Barnett's favorite woman, in recent years, it was Barnett who helped Sia rise to fame.
• No problem, I will have John's assistant pick you up tomorrow and I will also attend.
• Barnett, you didn't come to pick me up. Sia feels wronged and speaks up.
• Let me go. Leona struggled hard, not wanting to listen to their lovey-dovey talk.
• And the person on the other end of the phone, Sia, clearly heard Leona's breathless voice. We are all adults, and naturally understand what that breathlessness implies.
• So her pretty little face was full of ferocity, but she still had to endure it and gently said, "Is Mrs. Barnett here too? Why don't we invite Mrs. Barnett tomorrow? I used to accompany Barnett all the time, and those reporters outside really thought I was going to marry Barnett."
• Leona looked up and stared at Barnett, who was also looking at her.
• This statement is like openly slapping Leona's face, because Leona, this Mrs. Charles, has never been taken out by Barnett.
• Okay.
• Barnett suddenly spoke.
• Leona couldn't believe it and widened her eyes.
• He said: Okay?!
• And the shocked ones are not only Leona, but also Sia on the other end of the phone.
• Barnett? Unbelievable opening, she said this sentence just to slap Leona's face, not hoping she would really go.
• Barnett looked at the shocked Leona, a slight smile forming at the corner of his lips. "You're right, I rarely take Mrs. Barnett out. I should indeed take her out for a walk. Tomorrow, I will have John, my assistant, pick you up. Rest early." Barnett said, without even looking, he hung up the phone, because he had been watching Leona all along.
• Listening to the beeping sound on the phone, Sia angrily threw the phone in her hand.
• He said he wants to take that bitch? He actually wants to take that bitch to such an important party? Sia screamed and paced around the living room.
• Sia's assistant is a woman in her thirties, known as Aunt Lily, who has a sharp and sarcastic demeanor.
• What are you in a hurry for, Mr. Barnett has never had any good feelings for that woman, everyone knows that. Leona is just Barnett's exclusive prostitute. Even if you take her to the party, Mr. Barnett will still help you no matter what happens. Don't forget, two years ago, Mr. Barnett drove that woman away in the heavy rain for you.
• Thinking of what happened two years ago, Sia's emotions were finally calmed down a bit.
• Okay, then bring that woman, that country bumpkin woman. This time I will make her leave crying.
• Lily's aunt smiled with relief. She was waiting for Sia to marry into Barnett's family. Only then would she get what she wanted.
• Barnett is lying on the bed at home, while Leona stares intensely at the man beside her.
• I didn't promise.
• Barnett said with a faint smile, "Didn't Barnett' wife always blame me for not taking you out before?" "Why is she unhappy now that I agreed this time?"
• Leona suddenly felt like laughing, and she did burst into laughter.
• Sorry, I don't want to disturb Mr. Barnett and Sia.
• Barnett planted a kiss on her lips, the corners of his mouth lifting with a hint of wickedness. He spoke in a low voice, "Since Charles' wife is so concerned about my relationship with Sia, do you really have thoughts of getting a divorce?"