She tried hard to push away the man who was still holding her waist tightly with one arm, while glaring at him fiercely and said coldly, "Director Davies, let go of me, I..."
Just as Melody Parker was speaking, the man tightened his grip around her waist and swiftly flipped her onto the sofa beneath him.
He still held Melody Parker's waist, his strong body slightly raised, his handsome face close to Melody Parker's unknowingly blushing or angry little face, "What is sexual harassment like? I've really never done it. But to make your case stand, I don't mind helping out with this, let's try it now."
Melody Parker was furious, unable to control herself, she cursed, "Bastard..."
However, she only managed to utter one word before the man's descending lips silenced her.
Is this man's brain damaged?
How could he, how dare he press down on her like this?
Moreover, he wickedly bit her!...
