His Precious Love

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.

you haven’t left yet. How about I get a

not in a hurry to leave as I want to talk about that advertisement project with you, Ms. Sanders.” Benjamin Cook grinned. His

“Didn’t you say

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

“Is that so?”

and whispered, “There are too many people here. I want to

that. Just as she was about to reject his “offer” coldly, she unintentionally saw

leaned closer to him. “Sure. Let me book a room, and we can have a chat inside.

inhaled her body fragrance. “I knew you would understand

two of them left the banquet hall, he inappropriately touched

grim when

was intrigued. “But there are only rooms upstairs. Is Ms. Sanders

him a cold glance. “What’s that got to do

seven. What an unpleasant sight of a man.” Jeremy shrugged. “Ms. Sanders is such a beautiful woman. Any man

him, Theodore strode

they saw a taxi

Sanders spending time with

his head back and looked at the hotel, feeling dejected. He cursed under his breath, “D*mmit! What exactly do I

it. Without delay, he twirled around and strode back into

smile, Jeremy shook his head. “Why can’t he just say what he

the hotel. Just as she brought Benjamin

“Look at how eager you are, Mr.

I calm down when I have a great opportunity to ‘chat’ with a beauty like you, Ms. Sanders?” Giggling, he dashed toward the bar, took out a

about how she was feeling tired, she strolled into the

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 smiling

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, I would’ve felt too

wine into the bedroom. He felt as though his body was on fire and licked his lips when he saw Jasmine’s fair, slender legs as she lay on

handed a glass of red wine to her. “Have some wine,

smile, she grabbed the glass. However, she didn’t drink it, even after he