Back in Time: Unshackling From Love

Chapter 133

Mikayla couldn’t help but roll her eyes at him. “Mr. Blue, are you satisfied now?”

“Yes, I am!” Taylor stood up. ‘Since we’ve solved the issue here, go somewhere with me.”

“Where are we going?”

“Let’s talk outside.” Taylor adjusted his coat and stepped out of the office.

Mikayla said goodbye to Betty and followed him outside.

Continuing to harbor discomfort from Taylor’s previous demeanor, she inquired coldly, “What’s with the secrecy? Where are we headed? We aren’t that acquainted. Keep any non–work matters to yourself.”

“I have no desire to be familiar with you either.” Taylor cast a disdainful glance at Mikayla. “I’ve set my sights on a new project. I’d like you to follow me to take a look.”

Despite not being formally part of Mocato Investments, he expected her to work and join him for site inspections. She was left speechless by his exploitation.

“Are you silently scolding me?” Taylor raised his eyebrows. “You didn’t act this way when you

sought my cooperation.”

Mikayla remained utterly speechless. “Does this inspection contribute to my performance?”

He mocked, “Ms. Davidson, don’t be so petty. After all, you’re also the wife of Miller Group’s CEO.”

She retorted, “I only scratched your car, yet you demanded billions in compensation. Compared to

you, I’m nothing.”

Instead, he prodded at Mikayla’s sensitive spot. “I

that case, is your fiancée drawn to you

Sullivan, Taylor’s expression shifted. He tossed

her the role of driver because he intended to indulge in alcohol later. Acknowledging him as her

starting the car, Taylor informed Mikayla that their destination

restaurant.

found it peculiar. “Aren’t you usually keen on grandeur and

a high–end restaurant, especially one exclusively for members only to impress the

playful smile. “I suppose they

“Suppose? Aren’t you

looked displeased. “Why do you ask so many nonsensical questions?

lot, merging onto the main

she looked at him through the rearview mirror. “It’s not my fault! I didn’t hit the brakes or block

Taylor looked gloomy.

tapping on the car window before she could determine whether Taylor was annoyed with her or the other driver.

observed the woman glancing toward the back seat.

I just stepped

her perfume was overpowering. She nearly leaned into

the driver’s seat.

commenting, “Miss, your breasts are on

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“I suppose they

was confused. “Suppose? Aren’t you treating them