CEO's Mysterious Fiancee

CEO’s Mysterious Fiancée By Piper Dunlap Chapter 232

Chapter 232 160 Million Dollars

“I haven’t signed the statement to dissolve our engagement!” Davon grabbed Abbigail’s hand and refused to

let go of her “You are still my fiancée!”

Abbigail was inwardly ecstatic, but she pretended to be startled by Davon’s words and hastily covered his

mouth. “Davon, you must never say that again. If your parents hear it, they will be sad!”

Davon could feel that the soft skin of Abbigail’s fingertips was touching him and thought it was as seductive

as her lips.

Abbigail was wearing a deep V-neck dress. When she bent down, her breasts were mostly visible.

Looking at Abbigail like this, Davon thought, what an attractive figure. What an obedient and considerate

girl.

The happy and sweet memories of their past days once again came to his mind.

Abbigail realized that her breasts had been exposed and quickly reached out to cover them. She pretended to

want to leave, but she walked too fast and unintentionally tripped. She took this opportunity and fell into

Davon’s arms.

“Davon, let go of me!” Abbigail pretended to want to get up and rubbed her soft body against Davons body

Davon could smell the fragrance of Abbigail’s body, and the physiological arousal inside him was provoked

by her

“Davon, quickly help me up. Let me get up.

“You have been a good and obedient boy since you were a child. You have never disobeyed your parents. If

they see this scene.

“This is still a public place!”

Abbigail became more and more anxious as she said, and her eyes turned red.

“It’s all my fault. I am so unfortunate. Because of the fire eighteen years ago, I was picked up by the cleaner And now, my family is in such a difficult situation. It’s normal that you don’t want to marry me.

“How could I not want to marry you?” Davon looked at Abbigail’s fair and delicate face and swallowed.

“Davon, + must go.” Abbigail struggled and broke free from Davon’s arms. “If you think that you owe me, can

you promise me one thing?”

“What is it?” Davon still held Abbigail’s hand, unwilling to let go of her

the house your family bought for your wedding. Do you still remember the seeds of roses I

said that she wanted to plant

home at that time

Davon was a

me?” When Abbigail said this, she revealed a happy smile on her face. “I want to take it as a memento of you leaving

silly. He did not understand why Abbigail wanted a very cheap rose seedling instead of a

simple and

“Is that okay, Davon?”

“I’m too clumsy. I’m afraid I’ll break the root. How about I take

“Now?”

“Yes, now”

about how to trick Davon into being alone with her, but she did not expect

Davon just wanted to take Abbigail to a

before

a good opportunity. After she agreed, she looked

and was guessing which rich man Paige came here

I can only inquire about

this time, Paige was sitting at the dining table. Martin was setting the table

and looking at the

fresh today. You can go out and smell it. Do you smell a whiff

run out of money

the research continues, 16 million dollars will be needed.”

a smiling

project to cost so much money. She did not want to pay with Jack’s credit card

only reply:

to answer the phone, Paige opened a mysterious website.

popped up on the

to work with on the

“Complete the task yourself”

and a sentence quickly popped up

back!

a small green dot appeared at the lower

that she

wrong, right? The top man on the list is

“He’s online!”

hasn’t appeared for half a year! I wonder what kind of task he will take

take a task

website. The person called

rate, and received

his profile picture, they could see two columns below it. The

completed. He had completed a total of sixteen tasks,

of them was over 8

column was the tasks that others had asked him to help complete, and there were over

the contents of these tasks could not be seen, the

was visible, which ranged from 8 million dollars

that would pay her 16 million dollars. Someone asked her

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