In the entertainment club, Jack sits opposite to Carl Evans, ".Carl, do you really want to see that Serena here?"

"Well, isn't she here yet?" Carl Evans looks downstairs through the floor-to-ceiling window.

"She will come. She has been coming a lot recently." Jack is also frightened after knowing the truth.

The Serena who has been hooking up with different men in the clubhouse is Colin Miller's real biological daughter and Alice Miller is just a substitute.

Alice Miller is adopted by Colin Miller's wife many years ago, but soon after Alice Miller arrived at Qin's house, Mrs. Qin died.

Before she died, she asked Colin Miller to keep the child, so Alice Miller was the second young lady of the Miller's, not Colin Miller's biological daughter.

Carl Evans has suspected that the woman beside him was not Linda Miller-a woman who likes all kinds of men's relationships, knows how to please men, but Alice Miller doesn't know it at all.

Now that he knows who is the real Mrs. Alice family, he must meet.

".Carl, will you let Alice Miller leave?"

After all, she's just an innocent stand-in.

"Do you think I should let her go?" Carl Evans raises his eyebrows.

No matter who that woman is, he will never let go.

".Carl, aren't you interested in her? She's a fake."

If Alice Miller is not the Linda Miller that Carl Evans wants, shouldn't Alice Miller be released? Unless, Carl Evans has feeling to her.

"No! Since she wants to be the Mrs. Alice, she should be there forever." Carl Evans looks indifferent.

Jack feels puzzled, and suddenly there is a knock on the door.

"Come in."

"Master .Carl, Miss Serena is here." The manager of the clubhouse comes up to him.

"Jack, go and bring her up." Carl Evans put down the wine glass and stands in front of the window, looking at a figure downstairs, red and enchanting.

Jack pauses for a while, Isn’t that woman become the target tonight?

Linda Miller is taken upstairs by Jack. she pushes open the door and looks at the man in the middle, with his handsome features and unruly temperament, her red lips evokes a charming smile, "This Sir, are you looking for me?"

As she speaks, her white arms presses against his.

Carl Evans said coldly, "Miss Linda Miller."

Linda Miller freezes, how could this man know her real name. She would only call her name Serena outside, how could anyone know her real name?

It can only mean that this man has investigated her.

"This gentleman, I'm Serena." The corners of her lips curls into a charming smile, and leaned towards him again.

"What? Your father never tells you who I am?" Carl Evans pushes her away. His eyes are sharp and deep, as if he could see through her.

"You, who are you?"

"Miss Linda Miller, your father helps you escape my control and let your so-called younger sister be a substitute. Have you lived a very complacent life? I heard that you come here to spend every day, should I thank you? What about you?" Carl Evans says coldly, word by word, looking at the woman in front of her with a slight change in expression.

Is she afraid? At that time, because she is afraid, she finds herself a substitute, but she is happy by herself?

"Young Master .Carl?" Linda Miller leans against the sofa with a pale face.

She thought that .Carl, who is rich and a bad old man, not such a handsome young mature man in front of her. If she knows that it would be him, she would be very willing to marry her.

"So you know me, it's good, then you should know what I'm looking for you for, right?" Carl Evans looks at her, and now he looked at her carefully. Indeed, her eyebrows are more like Colin Miller, while Alice Miller is not.

"I don't know." Linda Miller wouldn't think that Carl Evans had investigated her, and would let her be a legitimate wife of .Carl.

"Don't you know? Then I'll tell you that you are the real Mrs. Alice family, and you need to use your body to repay the debt owed by your father." Carl Evans looked at her and made it clear to her.

"Why me? Isn't that bitch Alice Miller already your wife? Couldn't that girl satisfy you, Young Master.Carl? No wonder, that girl has always been so lifeless." Linda Miller snorted coldly one sound.

If it isn't for Alice Miller, her mother wouldn't have died of illness.

Carl Evans and Jack changed their face.

It turned out that Alice Miller is sent to him by the Miller's in this way, making her suffer all his humiliation. If it isn't for him to investigate, would Alice Miller think she is Linda Miller all her life?

"Miss Linda Miller, no, maybe I should call you Serena, do you think I need a woman like you?" Carl Evans walks up to her, "You will pay the Miller's money back."

"I can't make money. If Young Master .Carl doesn't mind, how about I serve you well tonight?" Linda Miller touches his handsome face with an ambiguous hint.

Carl Evans smiles and pulls her hand away, "no need, but the customers here do."

"You ask me to be the lady of the wine?" She doesn't want it!

Although she is with different men, not just any man can touch her!

"It's good if you know." Carl Evans hates being deceived the most, hating others to treat him as a fool, and Colin Miller is, Linda Miller, Alice Miller too!

"No!" In order to escape his revenge, Linda Miller asks Alice Miller as a substitute. Now, she is involved again, what about her freedom? She needs freedom to waste time, her youth, and everything.

"I can't help you!" Carl Evans sits down on the sofa.

Not only does he want to keep Linda Miller, he will not let Alice Miller go.

All this is chosen by the Miller's, no wonder he!

He is a domineering man, and everything he gets is what he can have by unscrupulous means!

"If I say no, I won't! If you have any dissatisfaction with Young Master .Carl, you can go to my father." She doesn't want to be a lowly girl here. She is looking for a rich boy who she likes. It's not that anyone can touch her casually.

She believes in her own charm.

"Do you think you can still get out?" Carl Evans knows she would refuse, but he wouldn't let Linda Miller escape easily.

This place, she can come in, but she can't go out.

Linda Miller turns around and opens the door, only to find that there are two burly men blocking her at the door.

"What do you want to do? Young Master .Carl, let me go! That girl can do it, and she can make money for you." Only then dose Linda Miller feel that he has been provoked. The man in front of her is not as charming as his appearance. He could not be offended.

"She is Mrs. .Carl, I can do whatever I want, but you are different. You are now the daughter of the Miller's, and you should pay the debt for Colin Miller." Carl Evans looks at the woman who is kneeling in front of him and begging for mercy. He doesn't feel a little soft-hearted, because this woman doesn't deserve any sympathy or pity.

She is full of famous brands and wears heavy makeup, while Alice Miller couldn't find any decent clothes.

"Young Master .Carl, please, no!" Linda Miller looks at the two men with a fleshy and wretched face -they are walking towards her. She feels really scared.

"Then you'd better stay here. If you dare to escape, you know what will happen." Carl Evans gets up from the sofa and kicks her away unceremoniously.

Linda Miller sees off Carl Evans. Is there any way out? She doesn't want to stay here and be a lady of wine, laughing and selling herself.

She is the real Mrs. Alice. Although the Miller's is in decline now, she still has noble blood inside her body. She is not like Alice Miller, the humble girl who can be bullied by others.

Alice Miller drags her tired body downstairs. The living room is dark, and people always get empty and lonely in such a huge villa.

It is common for Carl Evans to stay outside, so she never asks. He would come back when he wants.

The slender and tender fingers presses the light switch on the wall, and the whole living room is bright, but the figure on the sofa in the living room stops her footsteps.

"Do you want to hide when you see me?" Carl Evans finds that she wants to turn around at a glance.

Alice Miller turns around again, "No, I just don't want to drink water anymore." If she knows that he is downstairs, she would never go downstairs, she would definitely avoid him.

His return means taking from her, the kind of pain she is afraid of.

"Come here!" Carl Evans orders her in two short words.

"Mr.Carl, what do you want?"

"Are you used to being dispatched like this?" She is submissive. In the Miller's, what kind of treatment on earth has she received?

She doesn't need to be the substitute.

Alice Miller clenches the glass in her hand, How dose she stir him?

"Yes, that's right, I'd rather Mr.Carl treat me as a servant." Like Mrs. Ho, doing laundry, cooking and cleaning in the villa is better than being raped by him.

"What? Just let you have a good life for a few days. After being Mrs. .Carl for a few days, are you impatient?" He doesn't like her stubbornness and her provocation.

"From tomorrow on, I will go to work, and I will give you a timetable after all of these are done." She gathers up her courage and finishes speaking in one breath, not even daring to look at him. for fear of being attacked.

But she has to work. All her savings have been given to Linda Miller. She is afraid that she will not be able to even sit on the bus in the future.

"Why not tell me before the decision is made? Who gives you the liberty?"

Alice Miller shakes her head, " I just think I need to do something." She won't be a rice bug, let alone his rice bug, he is someone who will abandon her at any time, she has only herself to rely on .

"Hold the bottom line." Carl Evans pulls her to the front.

In fact, she can be Mrs. .Carl who does nothing, he can support her anyway.

"I know." Alice Miller nods, she would never overstep, because she can only stay here.

Carl Evans put out the cigarette in his hand and takes her into his arms.

His sudden closeness makes Alice Miller freeze.

"You are so scared every time. What will you do if it was him? "

His words is unknowingly sour.

Not bother to explain, anyway, he never listen. And she couldn't refuse.

"How dose Justin Karsyn treat you?" Since there is no answer, he moves closer.

"Don't do this!" Although Alice Miller knows that there are only the two of them in the whole villa, she is afraid on the sofa in the living room.

Carl Evans hooks a long arm around her neck, "You prefer here?" His sneer make her shudder.

"I don't! Anyway, I have no choice, haven’t I?" The more she speaks, the lower her voice becomes, her head lowered.

"It's good that you know." He continues to approach her recklessly, leaving her with nowhere to hide.

He strokes Alice Miller, from her chest to her lower abdomen, and finally to her pussy, watching her tremble under his hands, then takes off his pants and forces his way into her.

"what……"

She moans in pain, and Carl Evans is caught in her panting, swinging his waist and pressing her on the sofa.

He rides Alice Miller and puts his hands on her hips.

His penis moves in and out quickly, maintaining a steady rhythm, hitting Alice Miller's sensitive spot over and over again.

"Comfortable?"

This time, he is very gentle. Alice Miller also tastes the joy of sex for the first time, but she is too shy to speak, so she could only close her eyes and pant.

In the end, both of them are sweating profusely.

Alice Miller drags her sore body upstairs, Carl Evans stands at the door, watching her take out a pill from the drawer and take it.

"You don't have to stare at me, I don't want to give birth to your child at all." With such a devilish man, she doesn't want her child to become like him in the future.

Carl Evans sees the disdain in her eyes, how much resentment, hatred, and disdain dose this woman have towards her?

"I don't want it, not whether you want it or not." Carl Evans has experienced some things, and he doesn't want to repeat these experience. He is a person who has no love and no heart, and he is more likely to have a child.

"I see."