My Hot Lawyer
MHL Chapter 11

Marcho stomped strongly at the woman under her power, viciously pulling her blonde hair from behind. The man hissed as the woman screamed as she felt the jolt of the man paying for his services.

"Shut up, Bic**ht!" dewynony.

Marcho further added to her tempo, the anger that controlled the man made her even more insecure. The mercenary's screams were no longer ignored, Marcho was simply pursuing his own satisfaction. Luciana's shadow that flashed across his eyes made the man grow increasingly violent, even as he obtained Marcho's release feeling dissatisfied.

His head was still throbbing because his entire nap*s had not been channeled perfectly. Both Marcho's eyes closed tightly, his chest up and down, he moved away from the woman who was already crying because of the tremendous pain in his intimate area.

Marcho threw the latex bandaging her power towards the hired woman. One corner of her lips lifted when she saw the helpless face that the woman was showing.

Marcho was happy to see it. He was happy when there were people who looked at him afraid or even asked for pity.

"You're ja**worst lang I've ever tried." he tweeted rudely.

The man who was sitting on the sofa and wearing nothing lit his cigar, his eyes looking down at the woman who was still crying on their hot bed.

"No! all the****** I tried was bad, after my Luci was there. You will never be able to seem, ah unfortunately my gentle and sweet Luci is sulking," he continued.

Both Marcho's eyes closed, the man sucked his cigar while casually raising his head.

"You know why my Luci is sulking, hm?" Marcho spoke again, the man re-enforced his head and stared fixedly at the woman with a wide grin that was terrible.

The woman on the bed was still as hiccuping, she shook her head at the sign of not knowing or not even wanting to know. The woman pulled the blanket that was nearby, honestly the gaze of the handsome and wealthy man was extremely horrifying.

Marcho Simoncelli looks like a psychopath now, his handsome face and perfect body are now no longer tempting where the ja**lang.

"She found out I was making out with a ja**lang in the car. My beautiful wife must be jealous, so she filed for divorce for me. And that's all because of who? you want to know?"

Marcho began to shift her body, her still unsatisfied power was seen moving to and fro along with her movements. The tail of his eyes continued to glance at the woman who was only silent behind the thick beige blanket.

"That's all because, ja**fucking lang!"

DOR'S!

Without aba and the feeling of Marcho shooting the woman in the head to death. The man grinned, one of his outstretched hands pressing a button not far from him.

"Pull over the carcass that's in my room!" her word.

Marcho moved, the man stepped into the bathroom without wanting to see the body of the ja**lang he had just finished.

"Besides being useless, you also know too much about my Luci." he muttered before he walked into the bathroom.

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The dream he had was truly terrifying, with Marcho heartlessly slaughtering all members of his family including the man by his side at the moment.

The Lawyer.

"You awake? did you sleep well?"

Luciana took a slow breath before she looked at Dexter who was controlling the wheel. The man thinned his lips when he saw Luciana nod, the woman who became his new client was indeed asleep when he returned to the car and Dexter did not intend to wake him.

"I'm sorry, I fell asleep" he said, not feeling well.

Dexter's smile widened even more, especially when he saw Luciana's embarrassed face at this time.

'Why is this man's wife so adorable in his eyes now? not only adorable, but also managed to make him have to withstand something that has been a few days is not channeled'

Warmth of a woman!

"It's okay, I told you before - make yourself as comfortable as possible!"

Luciana folded her lips, the woman nodded slowly then turned her gaze towards the front.

While Dexter, the man did look focused on the streets but his tail was still politely glancing at Luciana silently.

"Your lawsuit file has arrived in court. Next week you should be ready to come there, prepare your heart and mentality. Hope your crazy husband doesn't make it harder later!"

Dexter spoke again, saying what he just got. While Luciana, the woman nodded and inhaled a deep breath as if a heavy weight was falling on her chest.

"I hope Marcho will let me go." she said.

BANG DEX JAN MACEM SAME GINGER YES 😂😂😂

OM MARCHO HIS PANTS GO UPIN DONG, IF NOT PELOROTIN ALL 🏃🏃🏃🏃