Annie Taylor remained silent, Ronald Loman quickly took her clothes intending to drape them over her.
But as soon as he touched her, she was suddenly pushed away by the woman in the bed: "Ronald Loman, get lost! How long are you going to keep this act up? Stop pretending that I, Annie Taylor, mean so much to you, isn't it disgusting?"
Hearing this, even though he was prepared, Ronald Loman's face looked a bit grim: "Annie, don't you think your words are insincere? You know in your heart what Ronald Loman feels towards you!"
Annie Taylor turned her head away, no longer looking at him, pursing her lips without saying a word.
Yes, he has been good to her.
But what does that prove?
Men like him are all the same, loving with indulgence when interested, abandoned when not.
In her view, his constant entanglement with her was just due to his desire for conquest and possession.
"Talking? Do you think I'm just acting with you or playing around? Huh?" Ronald Loman was genuinely angry.
