TEMPTING The Mysterious CEO

o clean the house. He was holding a broom that was much larg

the light bulb, "I promise I will get you guys

just sat on the couch and l

d what her mom and bro

d daughter. They always gave her strength

hard for her sweet babies. She would do a

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e she applied for her job as a medical assistant. Her friend had introduced her to this

apist. Cristelle also found

. Weston's office, she took in a dee

three times, yet no on

She decided to poke in her head and take a look. However, when she tried to pus

led ahead. The next thing she knew,

l, and he was basically built with hard muscle

ized as she stepped back, her bag falling off an

him. Their tricks could get quite annoying and endless most of the time. They seemed too determined

t and walk away like usual, but

eyes looked so familiar as t

his mind... sultry dark room, a repr

zy. But he soon steadied himself, crouching down to

siastic about any woman. Even Linford himself c

telle was desperate to get the job. This entrance was d

till felt a bit of a headache now as he bored his clear pal

out any hesitation," I'm Cristelle... Cristelle Friesley. I'm here

tebook he had just picked up before handing it back t

o's. Cristelle only realized how handsome this man was when they locked

or the interview," Cristel

so intimidating. Sh

d her Dr. Weston w

her, "You came here for the interview? Well... Congr

ened in disbelief. She looked

cour

eeded this job. I'll work really hard," Criste

an was already attractive when he was not smiling. Cristelle didn't even have

cotton when she turned around. After th

her from behind. He was a tower of muscles. Cristelle felt tingles on her sk

ey," Linford's voice

d hand on her way out. A red bolt of a scar on his wrist caught her attention. Cristelle darted her gaze away

eturned, Linford was leaning on hi

inford?" Drew frowned as he noticed the scar o

e cup of coffee on the table,

elf a little?" Drew cursed as he

straight face. Drew would have punched that handsome