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

not the whole truth.

Wilson, I’ll go up

“Okay,” Trevon relented.

designated room, Jim stood beside Trevon and knocked on the

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

The door switch was controlled remotely by

there was someone

closed automatically, leaving Jim

what is this all about?” The room was empty, and there was

there was

Michael Sullivan had the guts

Trevon. You’re so

her arms did not react. “Let go

go. She tried to kiss Trevon’s neck and cheeks,

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

to your old man anymore. Don’t challenge my

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

could not push her luck. Trevon was clearly impatient and irritated. If she provoked him further,

She behaved

a cigarette and lit it. He blew the smoke rings at Mia’s

he said

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 I

leisurely, “No, I can’t give you what

knew what Mia wanted. He knew it

you insisted on joining the

suit. He turned to Mia and said, “I don’t want it if you trade for the

and firm waist to stop him. “I really love

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

of the room.

sofa;

Jim saw his boss storming out and quickly put an overcoat on

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

what Trevon meant

Manor moments

a physical relationship, Natalie was

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