Chapter 63

Meanwhile, in a suite at the Grand Manor Hotel.

A woman in a low-cut red strapless dress stood before the mirror while fiddling with it. The hem of the dress only reached below her hips. A slightly exaggerated movement would reveal what was underneath.

“Miss Blackwell, you have such a good figure! It’s a dancer’s figure, for sure. It’s the show’s honor to have invited you as a judge,” her brown-noser assistant praised her.

Mia Blackwell smiled in satisfaction; she said coquettishly, “Don’t embarrass me with such praises in public. There are better dancers than me. I’m just helping out. I’m happy to contribute to the show.”

The assistant continued to sing praises. “Miss Blackwell, I think you are the prettiest woman in the entire show.”

Mia signaled her assistant to bring over the perfume from the washbasin. The assistant handed her the perfume and continued, “You look so beautiful in that dress, Miss Blackwell. Do you have a date tonight?”

Mia could not hold back her excitement and smiled. “Yes, I’m waiting for someone I like. You can leave after you’re done packing. There’s no need for you to stay behind.”

The assistant nodded, “Okay, okay, I understand. Don’t worry; I won’t disturb you, Miss Blackwell” She covered her mouth to hide

her reaction.

“What are you thinking about? We, uh, we’re just discussing a collaboration. Don’t overthink,” Mia tied to explain.

No one would believe you if you dressed like this. The assistant thought.

“All right, then. I’ll take my leave now, Miss Blackwell.”

Mia’s cell phone rang after her assistant left. It was her father. “Dad, don’t worry. I won’t mess it up, I’m confident. Stop worrying!”

After hanging up, Mia looked assured.

Meanwhile, a black Maybach glided in and stopped at the entrance of the Grand Manor Hotel.

Mindful of the snowy road, Jim Hawk drove slowly with care, so the car would not skid.

Jum stopped the car and turned to ask Trevon Wilson in the backseat, “Are you sure you don’t need me to accompany you, Mr.

Wilson?”

Trevon replied coldly, “No need.”

Jim was concerned. Trevon rarely attended negotiations alone. However, Mia’s father, Michael Sullivan, requested that be attend the meeting by himself. His reason being he feared that someone might interfere at the meeting.

if they did not win it. They would have more say if they won the bid, It would be icing on the cake. Many interested wanted to contact Michael Sullivan to buy the land for a speaking right. Therefore, Michael’s request was

was not

go up

“Okay,” Trevon relented.

Jim stood

poked his head in and looked around but did

for VIP luxury suites. The door switch was

there was

entered the room, the door closed

Sullivan, what is this all about?” The room was empty, and there was not a

later, there was

not think Michael Sullivan had

and tiptoed behind the sofa. She suddenly wrapped her arms around Trevon’s neck and apologized gently, “There you are, Trevon. You’re so hard to get. Please don’t push me away. I miss you so much and must

did not react. “Let go of me,”

neck and cheeks,

trace of anger that was about to explode. He closed them and said slowly, “If you don’t want to lose what you have now, stop your nonsense right away!”

man anymore. Don’t challenge my limits,”

She stared at Trevon before her and smiled, reluctantly letting go of him.

was clearly impatient and irritated. If she provoked him further, it would backfire, and she would be in

Trevon. She behaved herself and swayed her legs

a cigarette and lit it. He blew the smoke rings

he said unhurriedly, “Where’s the contract?”

talk first. I’ll give it to you later. I promise that I’ll help you get what you want. That piece of

fingers and said leisurely, “No, I can’t

Mia wanted. He knew it since the first time he

Why can’t you give me what I want? Are you still brooding over the past? I admit I was insensible then when you insisted on joining the army.

to Mia and said, “I don’t want it if you trade for the contract

that he would leave. She quickly hugged Trevon’s broad and firm waist to stop him. “I really love you, Trevon. Forgive me. Let’s start over again,

did not respond. Then he pried open her fingers forcefully and threw her onto the sofa before

of the room.

indignant lying on the sofa; her eyes filled

the door, Jim saw his boss storming out

Michael Sullivan and tell him that he missed his last chance.

well what Trevon meant by

Adare Manor moments after Natalie arrived.

the two had a physical relationship, Natalie was embarrassed

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