The edges of Jasper’s mouth curved even higher when he heard that. Then he glanced at his wristwatch again.

Rayna stared straight at Morton with a cold, resolute look. “I didn’t expect a gentleman like you to be interested in forcing women into submission, Mr. Reed.”

However, Morton didn’t back off. “So what? Do you want to drink this whiskey or not, Ms. Garland?”

Upon accepting the wine, she gazed at it with pursed lips. Even though I won’t stay in Norwal City for long, Glory’s branch company is located here and is in Jefferson’s hands. In the future, collaboration with these businessmen is inevitable. If I don’t show him respect today, it’s possible he’ll bear a grudge against me and trouble me in the future.

Thinking that he had intimidated her when he saw her taking the glass, Morton smirked. “It seems like you do know how to respect—”

Rayna cut his sentence short by pouring the drink onto him.

That dumbstruck him.

The other men in the room promptly turned their sights toward the two of them. They didn’t expect her to have the guts to do that.

“I’m sorry, Mr. Reed. My hand slipped.” Calmly, she smiled. “Ops, I even wetted your clothing. Don’t worry, I’ll be sure to compensate you for that.”

Enraged, Morton roared, “You b*tch! You’re going to pay for this!”

Rayna brushed the droplets on her sleeve away, ignoring his fury entirely. “You’re amazing and have a vast social network, Mr. Reed. However, no one wins forever. You’re free to disturb me in the future for refusing to accept your drink. However, in the future, you must remember not to ask why someone bullies you when they do.”

“You!” He didn’t expect a woman to dare embarrass him in front of so many big shots in the industry. His face was flushed with anger as he picked up the whiskey bottle on the table and swung it in her direction.

Her pupils constricted when she saw that.

surprised by that turn of events and

with a jacket on his arm opened the door and

someone shout, “Mr. Faymon,” he trembled and halted his movement before

saw Rayna. “What’s the occasion? It’s so

a long while,

led Curtis into the room, he recounted casually, “Mr. Reed thinks Ms. Garland is lame for only drinking juice, so he poured a glass of whiskey for her. However, Ms. Garland

of waiting before I received this suit, and

he was certain Curtis had no reason to protect Rayna. I don’t believe they have a relationship with each

that much. “You can buy another one if your customized suit is ruined, Mr.

Morton grinned. “I’ll keep your words

Despite sneering in his mind, he maintained an amicable expression. He then left his seat, allowing Curtis to sit next to

Curtis

to get some breeze at the side,” she proclaimed before leaving, as though she was avoiding

He remained silent.

dim corner, a waiter served a few plates of fresh fruits. When she saw the oranges, she promptly grabbed one and peeled it. She could hear the men conversing with laughter, as though the episode where

found them juicy and slightly sour. It’s better than the ones I ate

whiskey for Curtis with a bright grin. She couldn’t hear what they were talking about, though she did see Curtis replying to Morton with a

she felt extremely aggrieved

when I get bullied for old times’ sake? Can’t he at least sell me some of the oranges from his family’s orchard? Why does he continue to sleep with me after we go our separate ways? Besides, it’s not like I must eat these oranges. It’s my babies who want

thoughts were already making her feel indignant. Thus, when she thought about how Stella intercepted the call she made to the CEO’s room as well as the intimate pictures of Curtis and her being exposed and

more disgruntled she felt. In

he saw tears stream

front of her, and wiped her

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