Chapter 257: The demand of money

Erica felt humiliated. She curled her fingers into tight fists, anger unfurling inside her. She shot him a venomous glare. "Am I nothing more than a plaything to you?"

Luke paused in the middle of buttoning up his shirt. "Don’t act so pure. You came to this party willingly. Did you really think this was a tea party? Look around—do you not see what kind of place this is?"