Todos los capítulos de Wrong Ride, Right Lover: Capítulo 471 - Capítulo 480

Logan ran after Louise once he was done speaking.Henry saw the concern in Stella’s eyes as she watched her brother leave. A grin appeared on Henry’s face as he said, “Your brother’s on the prowl for ladies as usual.”That was right. Men like them were spoilt with choices. Henry rarely saw his peers be satisfied with one woman. He wondered why he could not be like them.If the woman wanted to leave, he should just let her leave when she was worthless.Did she think he could not let go of her?Stella was surprised Henry initiated conversation with her. She put on a soft smile and said, “My brother is a sucker for pretty girls. He abandons me all the time. I like you more. There are hardly any rumors about you.”Henry pursed his lips and absentmindedly asked, “Why are you back? Your brother said you were still filming.”He was aware of Stella’s feelings for him. He figured he should put some effort in knowing the woman if she were to be Angel’s mother.Stella was thoroughly enjoy

Louise already hated the man for his arrogance when they first met.Anger bubbled in Logan’s chest. He would have punched her if she was not a woman.Louise did not bother to stay and argue with the man. He had learned his lesson and she left to look for Monique.She went to the bar counter and saw that their orange juice was still there.She flagged down a bartender and asked, “Hi, have you seen the woman who was sitting here minutes ago?”The bartender shook his head.Louise scanned the room from her position but saw no signs of Monique.She cursed herself for being caught up in dancing. She should have kept an eye out for Monique.Did the woman go to the washroom?She reached for her phone in her pocket, intending to call Monique.Suddenly, something cold dripped down her head. The chilly sensation traveled down her face and body.Louise was furious.What was this bad luck?She turned around and was faced with a tall, handsome man with a devilish smile. A frustrated gro

Louise saw the strange smile on the man’s face and felt a shiver up her spine. Was he a masochist? Why was he still smiling after she kicked his crotch?A frown appeared on her pretty face as she wondered if she had prayed too softly for the gods to hear her.She debated whether to take a step forward or back.Could she escape if she pretended to not see the man?Should she hide in the washroom? It was taboo for a man to enter a women’s washroom.As she weighed her solutions, the man walked right up to the center of the corridor and stood there, blocking her exit.With one escape route cut off, Louise figured hiding in the women’s washroom was her only option.She blinked a few times before looking down, a hand clutched at her stomach. As if she was experiencing a stomachache, she mumbled, “Oh! Why is my stomach acting up again?”She quickly turned and hobbled away.One step.Two steps.For the first time in her life, Louise felt the washroom corridor was too long for its ow

The man’s cologne invaded Louise’s senses as his warm breath tickled her face.The calm smile on her face belied her true feelings for the man. She dared not test him any further. A dangerous aura emanated from him and Louise was sure one wrong move would spell her death—the man would devour her whole.“I…I beg of you…Please let me go,” she said insincerely.Surprise registered on Logan’s face. He leaned in—his lips inches away from hers—and said, “You damaged my penis. You’ll have to take responsibility for it, or else I’m reporting you to the police.”The warm breath on Louise’s skin was distracting and infuriating but the mention of police woke her from her stupor.A police report would be a stain on her record which would worry her parents. It would not bode well for her career.It was unacceptable.Louise spared no effort in keeping a lid on her anger. She cursed in her heart and thought, ‘Responsibility? It’s your own fault!’A barely passable smile was on display as she

The driver noticed Logan’s glance and picked up the speed.Silence enveloped the inside of the car. Louise stared out into the night. She was tired but fear prevented her from falling asleep.Moments passed before Logan spoke up and asked, “What’s your name?”“Louise Lou,” the woman replied.“What do you do?”“Receptionist.”Logan’s focus was wholly on Louise. He asked. “Where do you live?”Louise turned to face him—the intense eyes were staring at her. “Are you the tax man?”Logan’s eyes crinkled as he smiled. He said, “I gotta get your details. If my penis is damaged, you need to take responsibility.”A chuckle escaped Louise’s mouth.“What are you laughing about?”Louise taunted and asked, “Are you trying to extort money from me? You don’t look like someone who lacks money.”She was a poor woman—she had unpaid loans that she took to support her ex-boyfriend.A devilish smile graced the handsome man’s face. “The dress you’re wearing cost more than $10000, yet you say yo