Chapter 639

"You said that half an hour ago!" Yvette glared at Wilson in dissatisfaction, pursing her lips. "I'm not helping you anymore. You can deal with it yourself!" Was she trying to kill him? Wilson was unwilling to let go of her hand. He breathed hotly down her ear as he coaxed her in a low and husky tone. "Tell me something stimulating, baby. I'm almost there…" Yvette thought about it seriously, lips pursed. Then her eyes lit up. She whispered softly and silkily, "Hubby…" The moment he heard Yvette calling him by the nickname so softly and affectionately, Wilson's pupils dilated, and his entire body tensed up. To think that, just from hearing Yvette call him hubby, he… … Meanwhile, in the slums, a secret meeting was being held. "I've done as you asked. I didn't think that lady was such a good swimmer, though. I was no match for her and she even injured me!" The short man nursed his wounds, face taut with pain. That woman was too vicious! She'd broken three of his ribs in one kick,