True Fated Marriage novel Chapter 1641

It was the same for Monica. Her vision was blurry as she looked at Sinclair, and she felt desire stirring inside of her.

She even reached out to touch him.

"Oh, I feel it all right." Monica laughed. "My baby is the cutest."

Sinclair grabbed Monica's hand and said, "Don't be so reckless."

"What's there to be afraid of?" Monica snorted lightly. "Cindy already knows, so what's there to hide? Do you think I've had it easy holding myself back all these years? I've had enough."

She pulled him up and said, "Come, let's go to my room."

Sinclair was stunned. "You have a room here?"

"Of course, I just rarely use it." Monica gave Sinclair a charming smile. "I don't know how long her phone call will take. Honestly, I don't think she wants to face us. She's so easy to read."

Sinclair nodded. "I feel it odd that she actually lived with the fact that we had an affair." "She had to. What else could she do?" Monica chuckled. "Her career would be over if she made a fuss. Her restraint allowed her to live twenty worry-free years."

"You're right." Sinclair smiled and reached out to hold Monica. He kissed her face and murmured, "Come on, let's have a quickie in your room."

Then, the two of them headed for the guest room.

They staggered into the room, and he closed the door behind them. Monica tore off the dust cover on the bed before Sinclair tackled her.

Their bodies quickly became entangled, and their encounter was extremely rough.

As soon as they entered the room, Cindy came out of hers. She stood at the door of the guest room with a cruel look in her eyes.

It did not matter if they refused to pay Cindy. Cindy thought to herself.

However, she was not going to go down without taking them with her.

Cindy White was not someone to be trifled with.

A few hours passed. By the time Monica and Sinclair came up for air, it was in the middle of the night.

Meanwhile, Cindy was in her room. She switched the camera off and made a copy of the video, storing it carefully. Then, she walked out of her

room.

She could hear Sinclair and Monica still getting it on inside the guest room. She opened the door of the guest room and leaned against the doorframe. "Hey, horndogs, don't you think it's improper to screw around in my home?"

Monica and Sinclair were tired after their intense session. They looked over at Cindy, feeling rather awkward.

Still trapped under Sinclair's body, Monica looked at Cindy with a smile. "Why? Are you mad? Or perhaps you're jealous?"

Cindy stared right back at her. "I was just about to tell you that I was furious. Have you no shame?"

Sinclair did not move away from Monica, nor did he seem the slightest bit embarrassed. "We're all friends here, so why are you petty? You should be more open- minded like Monica. Both of you belong to me. Come on. If you're really mad, then let me help you destress."

Cindy smiled contemptuously. "D*mn, have you no shame?"

"No one here is as shameless as you," Monica retorted, displeased at Cindy's words. "Sinclair invited you to join us, yet you insist on acting weirdly instead. Even after your sex tapes were leaked, you're still here laughing at us?"

"That's true. By the way, have you reached a consensus on my request for one billion dollars?" Cindy asked.

Sinclair was stunned and said, "No way. Twenty million dollars is the most well give you."

Cindy nodded. "When can I get it? Why not have the Finance Department transfer twenty million dollars into my account right now?"

With that, Cindy walked into the room and handed Sinclair's phone to him. Then, she sat on the bed and looked at both of them. "Call Finance now. After that, we can have some fun. Consider it our final farewell."

Hearing that, Sinclair lowered his head and looked at Monica.

Monica turned to Cindy and repeated, "Twenty million dollars?"

"Yup, twenty million. Go ahead and get it transferred."

Sinclair nodded. "Okay, I'll call them now."

He got up, stood by the bed, and called the Finance Department. "Transfer twenty million to Cindy White's account immediately," he instructed them.

"Make sure it's twenty million dollars after taxes,"

Cindy added in a low voice.