Silly Bride

Chapter 243

a nickname like that.”“I had no choice.” Winnie took a sip of wine and explained, “I had tanned skin before. I got my fair skin now with the help of cosmetic technology. You know how women are obsessed with looking good. Plus, isn’t it true that I’m well-endowed?” Harold nodded again in agreement. “You’re so straightforward, Ms. Vivian. Let me give you a toast to celebrate our successful collaboration in advance. Have a good rest tonight. Tomorrow, I’d like to check out the high-purity goods with you.”“Sure.”“Let’s have another toast. When the time comes, everyone in the Horton family will be at your disposal.”“Really?” Winnie glanced at Harold. “Everyone will be at my disposal?”“Of course.”“Even Chris?”Harold chuckled. “Ms. Vivian, I thought you just had a fallout with him. Why is he still on your mind?”“He’s the one who wanted the fallout, not me.” Winnie raised her eyes and went on, “I don’t have many strengths, but I have lots of weaknesses. The more a man rejects me, the more I want to conquer him. Do you get that feeling, Mr. Horton?”“Yes. It’s only fun when things are wild, isn’t it? I get it.”“Hahaha!” Winnie burst out in delighted laughter. “Great minds think alike. Mr. Horton, I hate that I didn’t meet you earlier. Here, let’s finish this bottle.”Winnie could hold her liquor, so she only felt a little tipsy even after drinking for so long. Nevertheless, she pretended to be drunk.She could see that Harold was also acting inebriated.Soon, the two “drunk” people finished the wine. When Harold offered to walk Winnie back to her room, she placed her arm around his shoulders and started babbling, “If not for the fact that I don’t like having an ambiguous relationship with my boss, I would have kept you to myself. You’re young and good-looking, after all. Sadly, you’re my boss. Remember to take Chris with you tomorrow, okay? You got it? I want him. I want him to act like a simp toward me. Do you understand?”“Yes, don’t worry. It’s just Chris. Even if you want ten men like him, I’ll bring them to you.”In his “drunken” state, Chris started to probe, “By the way, where did you place the formulation? You’ve been staying with Chris these past two days. Could it be in his room? Should I ask someone to go get it?”Winnie giggled and stared at Harold with dazed eyes. “You big bosses are so mean, always trying to trick your subordinates. Do you think I can show you the formulation? How will I survive if you know where it is? Let me be honest with you,