Chapter 565

To David, a girl as young and vibrant as Sonia was like a fresh, tender sprout. He could only imagine how sweet she would taste. From the moment he had first laid eyes on her at a party, he had made up his mind to own her. As David closed the distance, that cloying, musty scent of old age filled Sonia's lungs again. Her back was pressed hard against the door, and her skin crawled with every inch he gained. In a moment of pure desperation, she thought of a way out. "Mr. Bush, is it true that you want every beautiful girl for yourself?" Sonia asked. David smiled with a sickening amount of self-assurance. "A powerful man's love for beauty is a tradition that goes back to the beginning of time." Even though he was pushing 80, he still liked to believe he was in his prime. Sonia felt a flicker of hope. "You know I have a sister, don't you? Her name is Valerie. She is way more beautiful than I am. If you really need a Woodward daughter to pay back that 200 million dollars, you should go