Mr. Rodriguez Pleasure Slave
Pervert!
“Tsk!” he said, shaking his head, then looked at me seriously.
“I’ll go… Don’t pursue the lawsuit,” I said.
“Guinevere!” Daddy scolded me, but I ignored him.
“Dad, I don’t want you to go to jail because you can’t handle it there,” I said softly to Daddy.
“Mr. Rodriguez, perhaps we can discuss this calmly. Don’t involve my daughter,” Daddy pleaded.
Mr. Rodriguez nodded.
“Mr. Rodriguez, what are you doing here?!” I asked, frowning.
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