Daisy looked at him coldly, "It's rare that you can still fancy this broken body of mine, but people should keep their word. You said once, so just once."
The man sat up, looking at her with a virtuous and chaste demeanor, and sneered, "Already played out and still putting on airs? Daisy, if I told the Duke during the time we were on video, you weren't at the computer, imagine what the consequences could be."
"You're shameless!" Daisy was furious.
"So you either obediently follow my words, lie down and let me do my thing, and when I'm bored, I'll let you go. Or, I'll go see the Duke and have a little chat." The man's lewd gaze swept over her fair chest.
When Daisy left, she was already unsteady. As she approached the door, she heard the man's frivolous voice, "Daisy, when I need you, I expect you to be available immediately, or if I'm in a bad mood and say something wrong, it'll be you sitting in jail."
Daisy was trembling with anger; these vile men, none of them were any good.
