My Quick-witted Baby (Arabella and Kenneth)

Chapter 567

Arabella tilted her head and said, "But sometimes school classes end very late, and I can't guarantee

that I will go home before eight o'clock every day."

The two of them were so close that Kenneth could smell the sweet fragrance on Arabella's body. He

had smelled it before and was fascinated by it once after smelling it.

Kenneth approached Arabella and put his face against her long hair. He closed his eyes and the picture

of Tyrone holding her outside the bar occurred in his mind. He knew she was not a good girl, but he still

wanted her and even used an agreement to restrain her.

He thought as long as she broke off with Tyrone and the others, he would not pursue the matter, as if

he had never seen anything.

He considered, "But how do I live so lowly like this? I can have all kinds of women in fact."

Kenneth kissed Arabella's long hair exuding fragrance vigorously and his Adam's apple bobbed in his

throat. At this moment, he chose to follow the most primitive desire in his heart. He thought he might

get tired of her after sleeping with her a few times. It was said that women had a shelf life, and he

believed he was just briefly interested in her.

"You can tell me in advance about special situations," Kenneth said in a husky voice.

"But..." Arabella paused and then continued, "I still have a problem. I am allergic to contraceptive pills,

and I can't take them."

Hearing this, Kenneth said with red eyes, "You must not have my child. I don't want or like a kid very

much. If you are allergic to the pills, I will ask someone to regulate your body."

Kenneth had a very bad childhood, so he didn't like children and didn't want children for the rest of his

life. He thought a child-free life was great. NôvelDrama.Org (C) content.

"But..." Arabella wanted to speak again.

However, Kenneth pushed her away a little bit, opened his scarlet eyes full of lust, and stared at her

coldly. "Finished? You've said enough. Don't challenge my bottom line or push your luck, okay?"

The glimmer of a smile in Arabella's clear eyes faded gradually and she looked at Kenneth calmly. "The

last but is... But did I agree?"

What?

Kenneth's tall upright body froze directly. "What is she talking about? Her attitude was so ambiguous

and intimate just now. But now she said she didn't agree!"

"Since you want to keep a long-term sexual relationship with me, it depends on whether I want to give

you a chance. Now that it is a transaction, I'm not willing to agree with it even though you're willing to

pay."

"Arabella, are you teasing me?" Kenneth had a very gloomy look and spoke darkly.

Arabella directly threw the agreement in the trash can. She put her hand against Kenneth's robust

chest, pushed him back hard, and then pressed against him. "Mr. Lucero, you didn't inquire about me,

right? If I want, there are many men who want to be my sugar daddy. So why should I choose you?"