Chapter 1112

"Brat, I'll let you win this time!"

Wilton was smoking with anger inside, but he could not do anything. He had never imagined that he, as

a young master of a second-class family, could not do anything about the current situation—his fiancee

was with another man and he could not even teach the brat a lesson. Even worse, h e was threatened

by the man!

With his teeth gritted firmly and his fist balled tightly, he took his men and left the scene. He knew that if

he continued to stay on, it would only bring him more trouble.

"Phew!"

After the other party left, the boulder in Shirley's heart was finally lifted. She heaved a huge sigh of

relief and said, "I bet

he wouldn't come pestering me again!

Thank you so much!”

Fane had already loosened his arm around Shirley's waist. He smiled at the other party and uttered,

"Miss Lancaster, I've done you a great favor this time. But looking at Wilton's expression just now, I bet

he will be holding a grudge against me. Well. It doesn't matter, I'm not afraid anyway!"

Fane halted for a few seconds then continued, "But, I've helped you. Now how should you thank me?"

"I..."

Shirley initially thought that Fane was a kind-hearted man. She did not expect Fane to ask her to return

the favor. She could feel the anger building within her.

She studied Fane and suddenly thought of something. "You're such a pervert! You want to bring me to

a hotel, don’t you? I'm telling you; the episode just now was a ploy, I couldn't think of anything better. If

you really want me to give my body to you, dream on! I'm not that kind of woman!” Shirley huffed,

staring at Fane fiercely.

"Heh? Not that kind of woman? Then why did you pretend to be my girlfriend?"

The corners of Fane's mouth curved upward, and he teased the woman with a playful tone. The girl

before him looked a few years younger than him, and her outfit and her appearance exuded a youthful

aura, with a hint of daintiness.

Furthermore, her body was well-maintained, otherwise, the filthy rich Young Master Norton would not

be pestering her all the while.

Fane was even more convinced that if Shirley was not a good-looking woman or with an ordinary face,

Young Master Norton would have broken the marriage agreement long ago.

"Girl...girlfriend? That was a ploy! Got i t?"

Shirley rolled her eyes at Fane and added," Besides, you broke my expensive heels! My heels are now

scrapped; they cost me twenty to thirty thousand bucks! But since you've done me a huge favor, I’ll not

ask for compensation. It's even now!"

Fane laughed wholeheartedly at Shirley's reaction. "Don't worry. I'm not interested in you or your body

at all. You’re not as goodlooking as my wife and your figure is not a s attractive as my bodyguard over

here, right?”

When Lana heard the reference, her heart was pleased. She had always been confident of her body

and now her selfconfidence grew even more.

"I’m too lazy to continue this argument with you. Anyway, I need a small favor from you. Help me out if

you're willing to, if not, just forget it!"

Fane shrugged his shoulders and asked, "I want to know which are some of the famous apothecaries

here? Preferably those with a lot and complete medicinal materials!"

"This is the favor you ask?"

Shirley was slightly tongue-tied at Fane's favor. He only wanted to inquire about apothecaries in the

Soul City. Such a simple favor!