Raegan reiterated, "We're both adults. What's wrong with us sleeping together and having sex? What does it prove?"

Mitchel didn't say anything. He stared at the rings in her hand for a long time before he finally spoke.

“Really don't want them?"

Raegan nodded. And the next second, her hand was empty.

The two rings flew in the air and then disappeared.

Raegan gasped. She didn't expect Mitchel to do such a thing.

"Mitchel, what are you doing?"

Mitchel's face darkened.

"Since you don't want them, why do you care what I do to them?"

Raegan lowered her head, not understanding Mitchel's willfulness.

How could he throw away the diamond rings worth tens of millions of dollars just like that?

Mitchel was silent for a few seconds. Then, suddenly, he picked her up, threw her on the sofa, and pressed his body against hers.

Raegan panicked. She struggled to break free.

"Mitchel, what are you doing?"

Mitchel pulled her collar with a cold face.

"Didn't you say there was nothing wrong with adults sleeping together? Then, let's sleep together a few more times and see what it can prove."

While he spoke, his hands were already moving, unbuttoning her blouse.

Suddenly, a crisp slap sound echoed.

Raegan slapped Mitchel in the face.

“Stay away from me, and don't touch me. I don't agree to be intimate with you. I can sue you for raping me. Do you understand?"