"Wait a minute!" Selena had bent over to pick up the proposal scattered on the floor, but Pierre grabbed her wrist and pulled her up. Subsequently, he pinned her to the table. "You flung the proposal at my face, yet you're going to brush it off with a mere apology?"

Selena felt as though her waist was about to snap. "So, what do you want?"

"To kiss you."

"Don't go overboard!"

"There's no such word as going overboard in my vocabulary."

Selena glared at the man in front of her. How I wish to just shoot him!

were under the table, making her waist ache like hell. Abruptly leaning down, Pierre captured her lips. Her

first, but Pierre quickly invaded and plundered it even as his hands roamed all over her waist. When hot breaths slapped her and he started unfastening his pants, Selena finally realized what this despicable man was trying

so why are you feigning chastity now?"

"No!" Selena struggled wildly.

hands and ignored her

could feel that her waist was about to snap any moment. "Stop, Pierre Fowler, you b*stard! This is a meeting room, so anyone could

my territory!" As Pierre spoke, he unfastened her buttons one by one, his

silently, falling into the abyss in his eyes. Am I truly going to be

on the door. "I'm here with

this time when she could've done so earlier or later! This was Fowler Corporation and not Empire Group, so

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