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.

they did not win it. They would have more say if they won

it was not

concerned. “Mr. Wilson, I’ll go up with you.

“Okay,” Trevon relented.

designated room, Jim stood beside

door opened after a while, but there was no one. Jim poked his head in and looked around but did not

floor was for VIP luxury suites. The door switch was controlled remotely by the room guest.

meant there was someone inside.

the room, the door closed

is this all about?” The

was still nothing.

Sullivan had the

her shoes 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

not react. “Let

not let go. She tried to kiss Trevon’s neck and cheeks, but he

had a 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

to your old man anymore. Don’t

at Trevon before

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

behaved herself and swayed her legs before

He blew the smoke rings at Mia’s face. She frowned and was unable to open her eyes.

few puffs, he said

that I’ll help you get what you

fingers and said leisurely, “No, I can’t give you what you want, Forget about your

Mia wanted. He knew it since the first time

what I want? Are you still brooding over the past? I admit I was insensible then when you insisted on joining the army. In addition, my father forced me to go overseas. You know that you’re the only one in my

finishing his cigarette and tidied his suit. He turned to Mia and said, “I don’t want it if you trade for the contract this

broad and firm waist to stop him. “I really love you, Trevon. Forgive me. Let’s start over again, okay?

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

of the room.

sofa; her eyes filled

storming out

on his face; he was obviously furious. “Call Michael Sullivan and tell him that he missed his last chance. He’s on his own from

knew fully well what Trevon meant by last chance.

Adare Manor moments after Natalie arrived.

two had a physical relationship, Natalie was embarrassed to see Trevon.

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