Master Head of the Dragon Soul
Chapter 583 Ninth Wife

Five minutes later, Li Siqi found herself in a spacious and luxuriously furnished private room.

A dim light shone on a young man sitting in the middle of a couch. Sitting on either side was a sexy woman.

At the moment, the young man's hands were traveling all over the voluptuous curves of their bodies.

The women did not feel disgusted at all. Instead, they were writhing to the rhythm of the man's movements and letting out sensual moans.

"You're here, Ms. Li. It is an honor to meet you," Lu Hui said. He narrowed his eyes, and his gaze swept brazenly over Li Siqi's sexy body. "It's such a waste that my grandfather wants you as his wife."

His hand movements on the women next to him became more violent, as though those women were Li Siqi, and he intended to devour them alive.

The women's moans became louder, and their movements became more and more seductive.

Charles' eyes widened. His throat was dry.

Meanwhile, Li Siqi showed utter disdain on her face. She wanted to leave this immoral and undignified place as soon as possible.

"Why did you want to see me? Spit it out."

"I see that you're as cold and no-nonsense as the rumors say." Lu Hui waved his hand, and the two women retreated from the room disappointedly as though they had missed a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. "There's only one reason I'm looking for you today. My father is afflicted with a serious illness, and he doesn't have long to live..."

Li Siqi raised her eyebrows and grunted unhappily. "Your father is a blessed man. I'm sure he'll recover soon."

She was cursing in her heart that Lu Hui and his father would die of the worst cancer.

"As his son, I'm thinking of hosting something auspicious to bring him good luck," Lu Hui said as he leaned forward menacingly. "I am proposing to you on my father's behalf to be his ninth wife. Tonight, we'll be hosting a wedding banquet at our residence."

"What?" Li Siqi stood up angrily. "What's wrong with you, Lu Hui? What makes you think I'd marry that sickly old man? And his ninth wife too? Who do you think I am? Who do you think the Li family is? This is ridiculous! If you intend to force your way, I'd rather take you to the grave with me!"

She was the only daughter of a multi-billionaire. If word got out that she married an old man who was already one foot in his grave, her reputation would be ruined.

The mere thought of it sickened her.

"Once you marry into our family, you won't have to worry about money for the rest of your life. We won't mistreat you, of course," Lu Hui said as he fiddled with his jade ring. "Of course, my father might not be able to satisfy you in bed, but I'm very willing to do it on his behalf."

He lifted Li Siqi's chin and grinned brazenly. "I'll definitely satisfy all your carnal needs, Mrs. Lu."

Slap! Li Siqi slapped Lu Hui hard. "You shameless b*stard!"