Chapter 7: Woman, Have You No Shame?!
Chapter 7: Woman, Have You No Shame?!
Annetta's flattery had evidently affected him deeply.
Caleb had never expected Annetta to say such a thing.
He had no feelings for Annetta, but the woman who had always chased after him was now praising
another guy right before his eyes.
Caleb was furious. “I’m mediocre? I’m not even as good as Ethan’s hair?” He scoffed as he said, “Just
look at your own ugly face. Do you think that Ethan actually likes you?! You stupid woman! He’s just
messing with you! Only a fool like you would think it is true love!”
"I'm willing to let him mess with me. After all, he is Young Master Ethan of the Harris family in Toronto,"
Annetta replied with a smile.
"As for you..."
Annetta sized him up, her eyes filled with contempt as she articulated each word clearly, "You are
nothing."
"You!" Caleb was so enraged that his finger, which was pointing at Annetta, shook. "Woman, have you
no shame?!"
Annetta's smile disappeared immediately at Caleb's words. She glared at him coldly. Considering the
filthy things they had done to her in her previous life, he dared to talk to her about being shameless?
Annetta's red lips curled slightly, and she suddenly beckoned to him with her finger.
Caleb was stunned by Annetta's watery and beautiful eyes. It was the first time in more than a decade
that he had noticed the stunning eyes this woman possessed. He couldn't resist coming nearer for a
closer look.
Annetta suddenly grabbed his shirt and pulled him in front of her.
Caleb narrowed his eyes, confused at the particularly ambiguous distance between them.
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Annetta's nails gently slid across Caleb's neck, Adam's apple, collarbone, gradually moving
downwards.
Her beautiful eyes were close, and her breath wandered in his ear as if she were kissing him. It made
his heart itch uncontrollably.
The woman exuded a faint fragrance, which was very seductive. Caleb was enchanted for the time
being. He looked as she got closer to his lips, slowly, gradually leaning over, about to kiss him...
Amidst his trance, he suddenly saw Annetta's hand turn red and asked, "Where did the blood come
from...?"
"Why, it's yours!" The woman said cheekily.
Caleb's eyes widened, and then he felt a sharp pain in his neck. He covered his neck with his hand and
looked at his palm. He saw the blood on his palm and was scared out of his wits. This woman had cut
his neck with a piece of the shattered vase!
Annetta's clear and bright eyes were as cold as night. She was smiling, but there was no humour in her
smile. Instead, it made her ugly face more gloomy and terrifying.
Caleb only felt his anger rising and was about to swear at her. But at this moment, the woman was
staring at him like a poisonous python staring at its prey. It made him unconsciously feel cold and stiff.
How could this be possible? How could this woman make him tremble with fear? No! There must be
some mistake!
“Annetta White, you!” Caleb flew into a rage because of his embarrassment upon coming to his senses.
Annetta’s grip on his collar was so strong that he could not break free.
Annetta carefully revelled in all the expressions on Caleb's face- bewilderment, shock, shame, fury,
hatred and fear, before releasing him with a wicked smile.
Caleb, who had been struggling to break free, was caught off guard. He took a few steps back and
crashed backwards onto the ground.
"Caleb Taylor, didn't you come to apologize to me? Do you want to know what you need to do to earn
my forgiveness?"
Annetta looked at the wretched Caleb arrogantly.