Love You Enough to Leave You

Chapter 295 Agreeing To Be His Girlfriend

“M-Mr. Hisson, it’s late, so I need to go.” Her heart was beating so fast that all she wanted was to flee the scene.

Derrick grabbed her wrist and pinned her to the wall in an imposing manner. His face inched nearer to hers as he asked softly, “Tell me. Don’t you like me at all?”

Upon meeting Derrick’s mesmerizing eyes, Tiffany felt her throat go dry. She swallowed subconsciously.

Pleased by her reaction, Derrick ran his right thumb across her cheek tenderly. “You do like me, huh? Why won’t you accept me, then? You promised to give me a chance, but you keep going back on your word. I don’t trust you at all. That’s why you won’t get to leave this city. What if you disappear into thin air? I won’t take that risk unless you agree to my condition.”

Tiffany blinked at him in confusion.

“I’ll let you leave if you agree to be my girlfriend,” Derrick stated his condition. Like a sly fox, he had everything under his control. He was determined to make Tiffany his, and she would be his wife. After spending three years to court Tiffany, there was no way he’d let her leave this easily.

Tiffany blinked again, for she couldn’t catch up to him.

“Be my girlfriend, and I’ll help you keep your secret,” Derrick announced with a playful smirk.

“What do you know?” Tiffany glanced at him warily.

“I know everything about you. You are leaving this city out of a sudden because of Amelia Winters. I heard her divorce with Oscar Clinton had been finalized,” Derrick revealed confidently.

Tiffany’s expression changed drastically as hostility flashed across her gaze. Her initial shyness was long gone.

“Mr. Hisson, what do you want? If you dare lay a hand on Amelia, I’ll make sure you pay for your actions!” she hissed.

Derrick chuckled. Ruffling her fringe, he remarked, “Tiff, don’t you realize you care for Amelia more than you care for me? If I weren’t sure about your sex, I would’ve thought that you’re madly in love with Amelia.”

Tiffany froze in an awkward manner.

She shot him an indignant look and declared, “Nonsense! Amelia and I are innocent. We’re merely friends!”

Derrick guffawed out loud as his mood further improved.

wish I could give you a kiss.” He was rather lavished

up at his

was a sly fox. Since he mentioned Amelia’s divorce, it wasn’t just an offhand remark. Clearly, he’d

like an old lady,” said Derrick as he massaged

out about Amelia’s divorce?” Tiffany took two steps back and asked with a voice of

it a secret from her. “Having a few sleeves up

followed?” Tiffany demanded

to find out about your private life and discovered Amelia’s divorce,”

dangerous man. He forced her to a corner and didn’t bother hiding his possessiveness. She couldn’t imagine how life would be like living with someone like him. If he were to

I’ll continue working with your company. A superior who spies on his employees is rather undesirable.” Tiffany gave him a curt wave as

Derrick’s expression changed abruptly.

not what you think,”

isn’t as perverted as you are. I can’t believe I wasted time wondering if I should accept you. Let me tell you this—I won’t accept a pervert who had me tailed!” Tiffany glowered at him and

to the company. When I visited you at home, you pretended you weren’t home. As I missed you a lot, I had no choice but to ask someone to take a few pictures of you. I found out about

that she was

melted under my warmth. Please say yes? If you say yes, I’ll help you keep it a secret from the Clintons and cover up for you. Otherwise, the Clintons are capable enough of

Tiffany mulled over it.

them. They will find us one day. When that day comes, they’ll resort to unscrupulous means to get Tony

perhaps we can confront the Clinton family. But isn’t making

pinched her nose playfully and quipped, “I don’t

from me. I can’t

didn’t say

treated her as a boiling frog and used three years to make her develop feelings for him. When she had gotten used to his

women used to flock around him, so all he had to do was to enjoy their advances. This

a great boyfriend to her. If they get married in the future, he’d be a trophy husband, too. As he was devoted to her, Tiffany would be happy

senses. After a brief consideration, she said, “Mr. Hisson, if I say yes, will

you’d

forget it. I’ll take my leave.” With that, she spun on her heels and made

seriously stubborn. It’s like riding a rollercoaster whenever I’m with you.” He was staring at her with an