A Night with Her Cruel Mate

"Why are you here?" Terence grunted at Jean. His meeting with Samuel earlier had placed him in a foul mood.

"I'm here for this." Jean got up from her seat and handed him an invitation. "I'm sorry that I've been bothering you since I got back. I didn't think a gift was enough to repay you. So I'd like to invite you to a dinner, where I'll be cooking for you. Although it's nothing compared with what you've done for me, I still hope you can appreciate it."

Terence gently took the invitation from her hand and looked at it. Like her, the handwriting was elegance, and made him comfortable.

His nose suddenly picked up a faint and fresh flowery scent. He cocked an eyebrow at Jean. "Did you make this?"

"Yes." Jean nodded with a smile. "I really value this dinner, so I want to make sure that everything goes well."

"What about your hand?" Terence frowned.

"Don't worry, the pain is subsiding," Jean replied with a chuckle. "Once the stitches are removed, it'll be good as new."

Her sincerity embarrassed Terence. With a curt nod, he said, "Well, I'll take it."

"Then, I'll be waiting for you." Jean lowered her head and blushed.

When he arrived earlier, she could sense that he wasn't in a good mood, so she asked, "Are you in a bad mood? What happened?"

Jean decided to bring up the recent scandal involving Julia. "Is it because of my sister?"

this. She regrets bad-mouthing Julia on the Internet.

too angry. I hope

the Internet true?" Terence narrowed his eyes and coldly smiled at her. He

a while,

tell me the truth,"

her in the past, but she has changed a lot these two years. Most of what she said was true, while some was also exaggerated out of anger." Jean sighed and continued, "I can't believe Julia would

to do with you." Terence grimaced. "It is Julia's

television copyright of a book I wrote. This will make me a fortune and I'll be able to take good care of my mother in the future," Jean smiled. "Oh, Terence,

a dark look. "The man I selected is apparently a friend of Julia's. He refused me.

this. Heaven

upper class. I can't believe that there's a man willing to stand up for her. Do

she didn't finish her sentence, she knew that Terence must have also assumed the same

kind of spokesman do you need? Tell me. Now that I've stepped into their circle, perhaps

for a while. "I'm looking for someone to endorse the

laughed, her voice penetrating the air. "I knew a football star when I was abroad. I heard that he is coming

his eyes

him. "He's a good friend of mine and he has a large fan base. Since the product that you are marketing is a sports drink, I think it would be better if an athlete endorses it.

of the athlete, Terence immediately recognized it. Thinking

his desk and dialed a number. "Carey, a football star is going arrive in H City.

didn't you