Drunk and Daring I Kissed a Tycoon

Drunk And Daring I Kissed A Tycoon! 269

opera greeted him with an elegant, poised smile that oozed fake flattery

Dominie was speechler

Chow she kept trying to distance herself withdermalities.

He sat down at the dining table and glanced at the oversized gift box that was hand to miss.

"It's something I prepared for you, to thank you for helping with such a huge favor. I didn't know what to get you, so I picked a vintage vase from my collection. It's just a little something to show my gratitude. I hope you'll like it.”

His expression tumed distant. After she finished speaking, he didn't respond.

She folded her handsonthe table and tried her best to keep sindling. The atmosphere turned cold.

"Let's dig in. It won't taste good if I reheat them again," Raymond said, breaking the silence.

she picked up her utensils, ready to eat

Dominic remained still, and the air grew think with tension.

Vespera sighed under her breathy. She knew he was inal-extremely mad

fight then, she wondered what he expected from her and why he had given Rebecca the credit. What was he thinking?

no matter how great Raymond's food was or how flavorful the beef stew tasted, it all tasted like chalk in

a waste

walked out to the balcony. Taking it as a signal, she set down her

loved tending to his

grass and flowris mixed with the hazy moonlight drifted through the night breeze like

and took a seat, then gestured for her to do

a chair and

his legs crossed, his eyes wandering into

have something to say, Ms.

was too late to back out. She had already given him the gift and

wrapped up so smoothly. You helped us behind the scenes. Just because you decided to keep quiet doesn't mean I should play dumb. I thought

hera glance but didn't tum

the properly?

was hard to tell if he was

you don't need money, and there's nothing you can't buy,

you still, since you've treated in well, I promise to work harder and be a more dedicated

"so just your dedication?

couldn't find the right

and picked a grape from the fruit platter on the table. He moved slowly, as if in no nash

to do your job, and now you're calling it a way to tepay me? Sounds like

quiet

moment, tarm doopped