Runaway from the Cunning CEO!
momentarily astonished. She gasped, her throat tightened as
hairman and CEO, Adrian West
d his hand, unable to deny th
neered, glancing at her with arrogance. She mischievously twir
fectly curved figure, her lips curled in disdain. She s
ake it clear
I have no intention of interfering with her love affai
s to be said, and I will leave immediately.
e, there would be no reason for her to
ed pale when she heard the words "foolish sis
then leaned against Adrian's body. She whis
that this young woman had barged in from somewhere and was rui
suppress this young woman
s, thinking this woman must hav
y nauseous, swallowing the saliva that surged up, b
twoo
g
his nam
l me, my game is over, and from now on, I have nothing to
hand that was caressing him, his face sparkling
ut suddenly, her gaze shifted towards Adrian Westwood. He was a man of captivating charm, and her heart couldn't help
er eyes meeting his intense gaze. It felt like he could se
he dreadful night from before caus
..." She raised her hand defensively
steps away. With measured footsteps, his hands folded in front
aimed, "I fear men! If a man gets too close, I'll have an allerg
ergic reaction? Di
intrigue and amusement. Furrowing his brow,
disgust. Did he appear blind to her? He should have devise
He feigned doubt, play
him with trust and skeptic
e said, "Yes, that's right! If you stand too close to me
picable pervert! Repulsive p
putting on. He turned his head towards the woman behind him and chuckled, "Darling,
herself in his masculine and seductive s
the woman beside him, bending d
like my Darling to be obedi
ut as she looked at the beautiful woman in front of her, her face flushed, he
ng! You g
a passionate kiss. But then she picked up her snakeskin
er? Sophia Reynolds was the
ffensive play any lon
he woman left. No one dared to spe
d air at 16 degrees Celsius, directly assaultin
ch
hout hesitation, he took off his coat and draped it over
the words "thank you" could escape, she raised her head and saw his tall figur
s person
e appear b
?" Adrian Westwood folded his hands be
hink of a suitable response, so
ly changed the subject, "Mr. Westwood, I need to
and the use of "you," Adrian Westwood
osing echoed, and Sophia Reynolds fel
Why? Why
ow and saw rain starting to fall. The cold raindrops
rt a thousand times over, but she maintai
ust temporarily bored. But now, you have nothing to say. If y
od firmly repeated thos
her teeth, asking, "How can you r
s eyes and sneered, "No mat
e man's face and felt herself growing increasingly angry
cause he was the CEO of Phantom
o remained silent, glaring at each other, seeming
ouldn't hold on any longer
EO
? I believe your intention isn't to take ad
ave ten thousand in my bank savings
ith lots of money, surely wouldn't be in
suddenly spoke up,
sped, her face fro
shame! He wanted to take her money! How lo
with it?" Adrian Westwood'
d, flustered, and said
k and took out her wallet. She pulled out
Quickly return
ached out his hand, and held one corner of the check with his thumb and index finger. Su
made him start to have
! Be my woman!" Looking at her expres
to freeze
later, she forcefully pushed his hand away. But the pu
nt and anger, turned crimson, mak
erior, sitting high up there. Haven't
to catch. I may be an ordinary person,
es money... As for me, I don't want yo
ped her singing. A mocking smile appeared at the cor
entarily captivated h