My Billionaire Mom

Chuck Cannon really hated this woman's guts. He was done giving in to a woman like her.

Also, didn't he already tease her yesterday? What were her intentions on coming all the way here?

Was she really trying to repay him?

Chuck was skeptical. He only saved her once, so why was she acting like she was searching for her Prince Charming?

Quinn Miller asked, "Do you wanna go to a hotel or do you wanna do it here?"

"You are quite open-minded, aren't you? This is a parking lot. Have you ever tried it with someone else in the parking lot?" Chuck sneered.

Quinn frowned, "No."

Chuck didn't believe her.

"Forget it then." Quinn's tone became colder.

Chuck waved to her and she walked over with a scowl.

She would do it since she had said it.

It didn't matter anymore. It would be as if she was going to be assaulted by another equally revolting person. She could just pretend that her assistant did have his way with her last time.

She was actually betting on the possibilities.

She only started having those dreams because this person had saved her.

Chuck nodded. He didn't mean to have sex with Quinn anyways. He only teased her yesterday because he felt that she deserved it. Furthermore, he had to chase after Dread and his men now. He really did not have the time to play around now.

"Are you... really taking it back?" Quinn asked subconsciously.

She was annoyed and turned around to leave. He saved her and toyed with her feelings several times. Wasn't that already enough?

Chuck had no time to play with her, so he let her go, "President Miller, please stop. We're even now so you could..."

Before he could finish his sentence, he suddenly saw some people walking towards them. They were dressed in black from the top to the bottom. Chuck stopped. They were all staring at Quinn. What was going on?

Quinn had also noticed this and she frowned. Her ex-assistant must've called them over.

Yes, her ex-assistant had indeed called these people over. He was beaten up by Quinn earlier, but he was a rich man now. Therefore, he employed some people to capture Quinn. He wouldn't stop until he slept with her.

"Take your time. I'm leaving." Chuck started the car engine. He was too lazy to care about this right now.

"Chuck, you can't leave!" Quinn instinctively grabbed him. It was almost similar to last time, where she had pleaded him for help.

Chuck tried swatting her away, "Don't you see I'm busy now?" How far was Dread now? If he was stopped here, didn't that mean that he had to wait for another chance before he could get the money back from Dread? He didn't have that patience.

"Yes, but you saved me last time. This time..." Quinn was anxious. She didn't know how to persuade Chuck. She was certain that he wouldn't help her. However, there was no one else here. Where could she run to?

"I..." Quinn was taken aback by what Chuck had said. She was silent.

Seeing as her assailants were rushing towards her fiercely, she wondered, why was she so unlucky recently?

"Anyways, thanks for last time." Quinn was surprised that she could still say something like that right now. Maybe, she was really.... grateful to him.

"Are you sure?" Quinn was surprised.

"I'll be burdened if you get caught in my plaza anyway. Just f*cking get in the car!" Chuck shook his head and shouted at her. He had no choice. If they were someplace else, he would've just driven away without a second thought.

Quinn was momentarily silent before quickly getting into the car. Then, Chuck drove away with her.

One of the men managed to catch up with them at the last minute. However, Chuck's driving skills were extraordinary. They could never catch up with him.

Soon, they managed to leave the plaza safely. Quinn regained her composure and asked, "What's wrong with your plaza? How could you allow these people to enter?"

Chuck retorted impatiently, "Are you crazy? How could we even expect this to happen?" Chuck asked impatiently.

"Hey! Don't scold me!" Quinn glared at Chuck.

"I really regret saving you again." Chuck really wanted to slap himself. He had saved her once again, but he now had to listen to her complain about everything. Who did she think she was? Quinn's words were stuck in her throat. After a moment of silence, she said, "Okay, I owe you one more time. If you want, I can give it to you now..."

She wondered if she had been possessed, why could she say such disgusting and shameful words?

Chuck was too lazy to care about her. Instead, he drove carefully and finally found Dread's car. With that, he stepped on the gas and started tailing them. On the other hand, Quinn sat quietly in the car. She thought Chuck was looking for a hotel. However, they had already drove past several good hotels, so where was he heading to? Was he looking for a cheap 30-dollar motel?

Quinn felt even more disgusted. Were they going to do that there? This was an insult to her.

"Stop, I'll pay for the room!" Quinn was angry. She hadn't had sex for nearly ten years. She would die of shame if she had to do it with a man in a place like that.

"Are you out of your mind?" Chuck didn't follow her thoughts. He wasn't thinking of such vulgar things. He had more important things to worry about. He ignored her and continued tailgating Dread up until they arrived at a club. Chuck immediately followed them and drove inside.

Quinn scoffed, "Here? You're out of your mind!"

She knew that Chuck was a super rich person, so it was normal for him to come here. But...

"Could you just shut up? What business do you think I have here?" Chuck stared at Dread and his henchmen who were entering the club. It wasn't just a matter of minutes if he had to go in and beat them up. In addition, there were plenty of guards inside, and Chuck was alone. He couldn't simply go in and call for a fight, so his last plan was definitely ruined. What could he do now?

Quinn was silent. After thinking for a while, she finally realized that Chuck seemed to be chasing after someone. Her eyes lit up as she asked, "Are you following someone?" Chuck turned around and snickered, "You're finally in your right mind now."