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Runaway from the Cunning CEO!

Chapter 3 A fear of men Allergic reaction Difficulty breathing

Word Count: 1750    |    Released on: 02/07/2023

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

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