Chapter 65

Adrian stroked his chin, an amused twinkle in his eye. “I do give off that creepy vibe

at times.”

Matilda sighed, her voice laced with a hint of apology. “My son’s still young; he can be a bit impulsive with his words. I just wanted to say sorry for that.”

Adrian chuckled, swirling the amber liquid in his glass. “No need for apologies. It would’ve been pretty weird if I’d come off all chummy right out of the gate.”

Matilda’s smile faded a touch as she got straight to the point. “Look, Mr. Simpson, what do you need from me, really?”

“Do you believe me if I say I’m here for your work?” Adrian played coy for a moment, then admitted, “Alright, you got me. I don’t believe it, either. I’m interested in you, Matilda, because you’re, well, easy on the eyes and quite the looker.”

Matilda’s face registered shock. “What exactly are you implying?”

forward. But you know how it is, over there people act on impulse and get over it pretty quick. I’m looking to have a more tangible relationship with you. If you decide to walk away afterward, I won’t hold you back. Clinginess just causes problems for everyone. Of course,

best for you to stay at our company…”

and offered a strained smile. “Are you asking me out?”

word I was looking for. Yes, that’s right, I’m asking

A one–night stand.

she regarded him. “The world’s full of people expressing their passion and impulse, Mr. Simpson. But

first for me.”

all that ‘true love‘ or ‘deep

over, and after a long pause, she spoke softly,

years in prison, no sunlight,

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the broken skin on her finger, the pain and hatred etched deep into her soul. The

then said to Adrian, “Even so, Mr. Simpson, event having tasted the bitterness of love, I don’t want to indulge myself and fall into desire. It’s

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