Chapter 7 You Owe Me More Money

The sunlight shone through the window and onto his body. His slender figure, coupled with his extremely handsome face, was like the Sun God Apollo in the mortal world.

Even Sienna, who had been spoiled by her brother, couldn't help but be stunned when she saw Ezekiel.

"Are you awake?" Ezekiel raised his long and narrow eyes and lazily glanced at Sienna.

Only then did Sienna realize that the person who saved her was Ezekiel.

"Thank you." Sienna did not know what to say and could only thank him with a pale face.

"You just owe me another sum of money. Including the two shirts that you destroyed, it is a total of two million." Ezekiel said in a relaxed tone, "Have you thought about how to pay me back?"

Sienna's good impression of him instantly disappeared.

He saved her because she owed him money. He was afraid that no one would pay him back after she died.

Now, a million yuan debt instantly doubled, becoming two million!

She would rather die on the streets than be saved by him.

Seeing the wonderful expression on Sienna's face, Ezekiel's mood instantly became better for no reason.

Sienna really wanted to smash money into his face, but she could not.

First, she did not have that much money. Second, if she really dared to smash it, she would probably have to pay more if she hurt even a hair of his.

Sienna could only suppress her anger and say, "I will return the money."

Ezekiel put down the teacup and walked towards Sienna.

Sienna subconsciously stepped back. Her back was pressed against the wall and she could not move.

When Ezekiel was only half a meter away from Sienna, he suddenly bent down and pushed his left hand against the wall, trapping Sienna between the wall and his arm.

Lowering his head slightly, he looked at the startled Rabbit. His long and narrow phoenix eyes slightly pressed down, and his voice was as deep as a violin. "You've said this several times already. Then how do you plan to return the money?"

Ezekiel's aura suddenly erupted like a cage, firmly locking onto Sienna. Sienna did not dare to move.

Ezekiel deliberately moved closer to Sienna and whispered in her ear. Why don't you pay with your body?"

"No!"

Sienna subconsciously pushed Ezekiel away when she heard Ezekiel's words.

By the time Sienna reacted, Ezekiel was already one meter away from her.

Ezekiel just looked at Sienna like that, making Sienna's heart beat rapidly.

"I will return the money, but not in this way!" Sienna looked at Ezekiel's eyes and suddenly understood the other party's prank.

Who was Ezekiel?

He was now the head of the consortium, the helmsman of the business empire, the most ideal husband in the hearts of millions of young girls in the country and abroad.

He could get any kind of woman he wanted.

Ezekiel stood up straight and turned his back to Sienna. "Since you don't have money to pay your debts and you don't want to pay it with your own flesh, then you can pay it with your work. Become my full-time stylist. The debt will be deducted from your salary."

Sienna looked at Ezekiel's back and her heart was full of mixed feelings.

What kind of man was this man?

Why does he look so bad that it makes people gnash their teeth, but it doesn't make people hate him at all?