Dear Sweetheart

Chapter 272 Who Do You Think You Are

Curtis gazed at Rayna with his sharp eyes. “So you didn’t sign the contract because you want to distance yourself from me?”

“No,” she answered.

“You don’t look sincere at all when you said that, Rayna.”

Knowing there was no winning against him in an argument, she wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed him.

Alas, she tricked him with this little gimmick.

After the kiss ended, her lips appeared even more alluring. Slightly panting, she repeated, “This is Mr. Xavier’s fault, okay? He was the one who forced me to sign the contract. Do you understand what I’m saying?”

Curtis gently rubbed her lips and chuckled. “Who taught you these indecent techniques?”

“Are they indecent?” Rayna was stunned as she replied reflexively, “That doesn’t sound right. Kristie told me ninety percent of all men love this technique the most and that the effect will be stronger if perfume were applied…”

When she saw his amused look, she shut her mouth. Crap… This is so embarrassing! I can’t believe I fell for his trap.

He gave the driver another address. Not long after, the car stopped in front of her residential area. Then, she was sent out of the vehicle dumbfounded.

“Go home and rest well,” he uttered before shutting the door.

The car drove away just a second later.

As Rayna stared at the taxi’s taillight, she was still rooted to her spot with a puzzled look. He just… left?

The cocktail reception was almost over when the clock struck ten.

During the whole night, Jasmine had been dealing with guests, so she didn’t know about the incident that occurred in the sky garden. When she saw there weren’t many guests left in the living room, she packed her things and was ready to leave.

“Ms. Sanders.” A middle-aged man suddenly approached her. He seemed slightly chubby because he wasn’t tall.

She recognized him.

a smile, she greeted, “Ah, Mr. Cook. I see you haven’t left

in a hurry to leave as I want to talk about that advertisement project with you,

smile. “Didn’t you say you found a better advertising company,

no company can do better than Sanders Group. You’re beautiful, and you have vast connections, Ms. Sanders. So, in the end, I decided

“Is that so?”

whispered, “There are too many people here. I want to discuss this matter with you in private, Ms.

of what Benjamin meant by that. Just as she was about to reject his “offer” coldly, she unintentionally saw Theodore

sharp look flashed past her pretty eyes before she promptly revealed an amicable smile at him. Not only that, she proactively leaned closer to him.

heated when he inhaled her body fragrance. “I knew you would understand me, Ms.

left the

expression turned frighteningly grim when he

upstairs.” Jeremy was intrigued. “But there are only rooms upstairs. Is Ms. Sanders taking the guest to a

a cold glance. “What’s that got to do

at the guy. He’s not even five foot seven. What an unpleasant sight of a man.” Jeremy shrugged. “Ms. Sanders is such a beautiful

him, Theodore

bottom floor, they saw a taxi thoughtfully waiting for

back to face Theodore. “Are you really okay with Ms. Sanders spending

eyes darkened when he heard that. Daily new chapters upload Only On Alaniniz(dot)com Then he turned his head back and

the ground, he stomped on it. Without delay, he twirled around and strode back into

his head. “Why can’t

a room with the hotel. Just as she brought Benjamin into the room, he eagerly

that. “Look at how eager you are,

down when I have a great opportunity to ‘chat’ with a beauty like you, Ms. Sanders?”

she was feeling tired, she

and saw Benjamin removing something from his pocket. He threw a pill into his mouth before throwing another into the red wine bottle. As he did that, he kept licking his lips and

gave her goosebumps when she saw that. How disgusting! Does Mr. Cook think he’s outstanding just because he has a listed company? He intentionally refused to collaborate with Sanders Group in the past, yet now he’s trying to play hard to get! If I didn’t see Theodore earlier,

glasses of red wine into the bedroom. He felt as though his body was on fire and licked his lips when he saw Jasmine’s fair,