Strange Taxi Driver

Claudia realized it was futile to shout; the bathroom corridor was quite far from the living room, especially if Martha and Rachel were on the second floor.

Understandably, in a wealthy household, the size was immense.

The girl was furious at Andre's behavior. Quickly wrapping herself in her white towel, she approached the motionless Andre.

Slap!

Slap!

Feeling that two slaps weren't enough, Claudia slapped him again for the third time, with all her might.

Slap!

"You scoundrel! Do you have any manners at all?! You want to peep at me, huh? Answer me, or I'll report you to Mama, so security can throw you out and beat you up!?"

"Why peek at all? We're still husband and wife. I have the right to see your entire body," Andre replied, unfazed by Claudia's curses.

Claudia couldn't believe why Andre dared to remind her of their marital status.

"Hey, you despicable man! Let me remind you once again, you're just a contracted husband! Enough, stop acting. Besides, we're getting divorced soon, as
Continue to read this book on the App

Related Chapters

Latest Chapter