Charles stared at Renata for a long time. They had been married for years, and yet she gave him up so easily.

She had no reluctance, not even a hint of jealousy. She bluntly stated that she wanted to live well. She wanted to live a free and high-status life.

Charles should have turned and left. However, he was prideful and couldn't accept that he failed. Furthermore, he couldn't stand her indifferent demeanor.

He lost his composure and lifted her suddenly. He pulled her black stockings down to her slender calves.

Then, he placed Renata on the dressing table. In the dim light, her body seemed to glow with a faint sheen, both beautiful and alluring.

Charles had never been this turned on.

Driven by a need to prove something, he quickly took off his clothes and drove his manhood into her private part.

Renata refused to comply. She furiously pounded his shoulders.

"What are you doing, Charles?"

However, he was too powerful. She couldn't stop his advances. Eventually, she got