Julian Keaton knew that he was the only man Cecilia Lynch had been with so far.
But wasn't her mother sick and needed money?
She left him, so who was giving her money?
Julian stood up, feeling quite irritated that there were now Evelyn Morgan and Logan Shaw crammed in this small, shabby room.
He pulled Cecilia into the bathroom, closed the door, pressed her against the wall, blocking her way with his chest.
"What are you doing!" Cecilia trembled all over, her pretty face filled with panic, "I'm not your lover anymore! Let go of me!"
"How much did Eleanor give you to make you leave, hmm?" Julian grasped Cecilia's chin, staring at her intently, "Cecilia, the terms I set, the five-year period isn't over. Do you think you can just decide on your own?"
Cecilia's eyes widened, "You... How do you know?"
"I'll pay you ten times what she did!" Julian arrogantly said, "Don't you want money? Then stick with me! Were you just pretending to have such dignity in front of me?"
