Wrong marriage and sweet love (Joyce and Luther) novel Chapter 1749

Chapter 1749: You Help Me Wash

Fox froze on the spot, taking a while to react. The mistress position was not for her? What did that mean? It meant that once Vicki married into the Saunders family, she would take over the position of the current mistress and replace her? She would be above her?

This statement was too arrogant!

Forgetting her previous pain, Fox jumped up from the ground.

Pointing at Vicki, she cursed loudly, "Who do you think you are? You want to be the mistress of the Saunders family? Who do you think you are?"

When Felix heard what Vicki said, he finally digested its meaning. Then he became ecstatic. Vicki agreed to marry him? It meant that the mistress position wasn't for Fox, and Vicki accepted it. Did it mean she was willing to marry him?

He was overjoyed. After four years, Vicki finally agreed. She had never said these words before.

Hearing Fox cursing Vicki, Felix was about to refute her.

But Vicki motioned for Felix to stay away and walked directly toward Fox.

With a natural sense of oppression and a strong aura, Vicki forced Fox to take several steps back. She had to admit that Vicki was not an ordinary woman. Just by standing there, she exuded the presence of a queen.

Vicki approached Fox step by step, like a hunter waiting for her prey, looking down mockingly at the helpless creature before her. Such an insignificant being was not worth mentioning to her.

"What makes you think I can?" Vicki suddenly reached out her hand.

Terrified, Fox quickly covered her head, thinking that Vicki was going to strangle her again. The feeling of being on the verge of death was too painful and terrifying. She didn't want to experience it again.

But Vicki just casually tousled her long hair, showing no intention of making a move.

She said indifferently, "I can crush you as easily as I would crush an ant."

She gestured as she looked at her own palm, admiring her fingers.

Her tone and demeanor were extremely arrogant, infuriating.

Fox trembled with anger, and she had experienced it just now. If it came down to skill, she couldn't match Vicki. Vicki could easily kill her.

But!

Fox pointed at Vicki. "You, you! I am your elder. You have no respect! You..."

She wanted to say more but was cut off by Vicki's cold voice.

"Sorry, in my world, there are no elders or juniors, only the strong and the weak. The winner takes all. If you can defeat me, I'll give up my position to you. Otherwise, get lost. It's as simple as that."

Fox's eyes turned black with anger. She was completely unable to talk to Vicki, completely dominated. She couldn't even argue. In the end, she could only point at Felix and accuse him, "What kind of woman did you bring home?! Can your father agree to this?"

Felix stood by the side.

Actually, Vicki's words just now had made him extremely happy.

Fox was his stepmother, although he had never acknowledged it or called her "mom." But he had been taught to respect his elders since he was a child. He wouldn't treat Fox like this.

However, Fox was arrogant, and no one in the Saunders family could control her. Moreover, Fox had two children with his father, Reese, especially her youngest son, Westbrook Saunders, who was only four years old. The old man was very fond of him. Since then, Fox had been acting tyrannically in the Saunders family and doing whatever she pleased.

As far as he knew, Fox had caused a lot of trouble outside, but others always cleaned up the mess.

He rarely lived in the Saunders family and couldn't be bothered.

Fox, who was always arrogant, was now like a deflated ball in front of Vicki.

It was truly satisfying.

Vicki glanced at Felix. "Which eye of yours saw me go through something?"

Felix chuckled dryly, knowing that only Vicki caused trouble for others, not the other way around.

"I went to prepare breakfast for you earlier, but she took advantage of that. Don't mind her. We'll leave the Saunders family once your injury heals."

Vicki spoke slowly, "I want to take a bath."

Felix was taken aback. A bath?

He quickly understood. "Sure, there's a bathroom in the room. Just be careful with your wound and avoid getting it wet."

Vicki glanced at him again. "Hmm. My hand is not convenient. Help me wash."

Felix "..."

How could he refuse such a good thing? He lifted Vicki up and walked into the bathroom, gently placing her down.

"Help me undress," Vicki simply said, not moving at all, waiting for him to take action.

Felix gulped and felt his whole body heating up. He slowly removed each piece of clothing from her body. Her sexy figure was too tempting, and he felt himself getting more and more tense, almost ready to burst.

After putting her in the bathtub, he turned on the tap, and warm water flowed out, cascading over her body. He carefully avoided her injured arm and gently wiped her. Rather than helping her bathe, it felt more like he was torturing himself.

Gradually, his breathing became increasingly erratic, and he struggled to control himself.

Vicki glanced at Felix from the corner of her eye. Suddenly, she grabbed the collar of his shirt and pulled him closer.

From her sensual lips came four words, "Do you want to?"