Let's Get A Divorce, Mr. CEO

Looking at the unpredictable man in front of her, Linda shook her head subconsciously.

"No." Cecil's eyes flickered with curiosity.

"Why not? Don't you like me?"

"Mr.Bo, please just...calm down," Linda stammered.

She wished she could put some distance between them, but with her back pressed against the door, there was nowhere to go.

Cecil chuckled.When he spoke next, his voice was sweet and alluring, but at the same time...dangerous.

"Don't I look calm enough?"

Frowning, Linda looked into his eyes and reminded him, "I'm not Leona.I just have the same face as her.Don't let yourself pretend that I'm her just because you miss her."

"When did I ever say that?" Cecil sneered.

"Fine, you never said that.But how can you sleep with a woman you don't even like? You're just playing with me."

Linda's lips pressed together into a tight line, as if she was trying not to cry.

"You think...I'm playing with you?"

The countless mischievous questions from Cecil made Linda sure that he was flirting with her for a purpose: to see her make a fool of herself.

avoid his piercing gaze as well as his breath, which flitted

it impossible for her to break

brought his face even

less than a centimeter, he stopped, and his breath rushed into her mouth as he asked,

didn't know

part of her wanted him, but she couldn't bring

red as a tomato.She had never seen anyone who could talk

on her cheek and asked, "Say it! Are you willing or

emotions Linda was trying to suppress almost bubbled up to

"No."

"Really?"

in a firmer

wordlessly for a moment,

of a sudden, he let go of her and stepped

and

darted around nervously as she tried to

he watched her

parted his thin lips once again and said, "What if I say that if you cooperate with me and satisfy me in this regard, I'll let go of the Ye Group?

tempting offer, Linda slowly raised her

impossible for her

his mind,

time.After a minute, it won't matter what kind of answer you