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.

benefit from the bid even 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

it was not the whole

Wilson, I’ll go up with

“Okay,” Trevon relented.

at the designated room, Jim stood beside Trevon and knocked on the door.

while, but there was no one. Jim poked his head in

door

was someone

the door closed automatically, leaving Jim outside the door.

what is this all about?” The

there was still

had the

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 resort to this way to ask you out.

react. “Let go of me,”

and cheeks, but he quickly dodged her. Her lips

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

your old man anymore. Don’t challenge my limits,”

was not angry. She stared at Trevon before her and smiled, reluctantly

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

around the sofa and sat opposite Trevon. She behaved

and lit it. He blew the smoke rings

a few puffs, he said unhurriedly, “Where’s

already signed the contract. Let’s talk first. I’ll give it to you later. I promise that I’ll help you get what you want. That piece of land will go to you; can you give me what

and said leisurely, “No, I can’t give you what you want,

knew it since

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 heart,

after finishing his cigarette and tidied his suit. He turned to Mia and

waist to stop him. “I really

respond. Then he pried open her fingers forcefully and threw her onto the sofa before striding out

of the room.

on the sofa; her eyes filled with malice.

the door, Jim saw his boss storming out and quickly put

look on his face; he was obviously furious. “Call Michael Sullivan and tell him that he missed his last chance.

knew fully well what Trevon meant by last

Manor moments after Natalie

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

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