"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!

making her waist ache like hell. Abruptly leaning down, Pierre captured her lips. Her lips are just so soft like flower petals, even seemingly tinged with bursts of fragrance. Ah, they just

as his hands roamed all over her waist. When hot breaths slapped her and he started unfastening his pants, Selena finally realized

clothes the previous time, so why are you

"No!" Selena struggled wildly.

her hands and ignored her

"Stop, Pierre Fowler, you b*stard! This is a meeting room,

Pierre spoke, he unfastened her buttons one by one, his

gazed at him silently, falling into the abyss in his eyes. Am I

was a knock on the door. "I'm here with

not Empire Group, so Pierre wouldn't truly act recklessly.

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