Still Wanna Escape After Stealing My Heart? novel Chapter 1878

Sabrina followed the direction of the light, but she could not see the man's face. She could only hear the man's voice. She already knew who it was, so she became even more calm and her laughter was contemptuous. "Malvolio, what are you angry about?"

The way she called his name was so belittling. It was not at all like those women around him. Malvolio had wandered many years aboard and had seen his fair share of women. Women of all colors, models, noble women and young ladies, he had seen it all. He was handsome and he had a wild and unruly look to him, which the ladies particularly loved. He did not need to spend a dime on most of the women that he toyed with, regardless if they were married or not.

Occasionally, there were times when he needed to spend money, such as at the moment. He had arrived o n this barren island from another faraway island, so if he had not had a few women by his side, he would have died from yearning for a woman's touch.

However, those women who were once involved with him were too troublesome. Therefore, he had paid and hired a few more decent ladies to be following him closely, and whenever he wanted it, they would practically be at his beck and call. When the day he succeeded in attacking and conquering Sebastian came, he certainly would cleanly finish off these women he had paid and hired.

However, those women could not see the truth. It was clear that they had been paid to serve, but they unexpectedly still fought on the island due to jealousy. They would fight to determine the ranks among themselves, determine who would take turns to serve o n even and odd numbered dates, and determine who was doted on a little more by the master that day, and so on. Malvolio actually enjoyed it very much when he saw them fighting because of jealousy. It was as if he was a king in ancient times and having a court full of ladies fighting over him due to jealousy. However, although he did enjoy it, Malvolio hated these women incomparably so. He only wanted one thing from these women, which was to vent his lust!

Nevertheless, whenever these women saw him, they would still call out to him ingratiatingly. "Master Malvolio, Master Malvolio."

They did their best to fawn over him and complimented him. In order to be doted on by him, one of the women had even stripped down to nothing i n broad daylight once she saw him and rushed straight to him with both of her bosoms showing. Although each of those women were very beautiful, where would there be such a woman like Sabrina who was so fearless of death and would never rely on him?

All women in this world were shameless, but so were the men. Women liked to give themselves to the men they liked and bare their souls to them. Men were also alike. The easier something could be obtained in this world, the more he would not care about it and would hate it. It was this kind of person who was difficult to win over that Malvolio would absolutely go mad for. If this woman called him by his name with a disdainful attitude and without the slightest bit of fear, Malvolio would like her even more.

She was cool! Attractive! Even if she was pregnant, she had a kind of dominance of a pregnant lady. Malvolio looked at the woman who had the light shining on her. She was supporting her waist with a hand and her bulging belly with another. He suddenly wanted to hug her. He wanted to give her a warm hug and asked her, "Are you willing to be my wife?" However, Malvolio did not say that. He held himself back. Instead, he asked with a deep and fierce voice,' It's already been so long. Aren't you hungry?"

"I am hungry," Sabrina answered truthfully.

"Since you're hungry, then why didn't you call for me? Aren't you afraid of starving to death?" Malvolio asked again.

Sabrina sneered. "I am still more than capable to deal with you. I know that even if I don’t call for you, you will not be able to hold it out, and you would take the initiative to come ask me. Sure enough, I was right and you came. You came to ask if I was hungry.

Malvolio, no wonder you were once a robber, you truly are shameless to your core!"

Malvolio was so angered that he suddenly threw the torchlight away, and shouted in fury, "You! Do you... want to die?"

"Could you...bear to kill me?" asked Sabrina provokingly.

"B*tch!" cursed Malvolio. He held a shinny dagger in his hand and closed in on Sabrina.