Chapter 188 I'm Not Selling My Body

• Staring down at the shaking little wild cat who was now on all fours, Henry had another headache. What breed of cat is Yvonne? How can she be so agile? She didn’t even put up a fight against me.
• Right when he was at a loss for words, Yvonne lifted her face cautiously, after which she suggested, “C-Could we regard this as today’s stimulation session? I think you must have been disgusted by me on that day. This must be a lot of stimulation for you, isn’t it?”
• Speechless, Henry thought, I’ve underestimated her ability to fabricate. How could the incident in the car be described as ‘stimulating’? She’s definitely good at rephrasing and twisting her words.