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“Sorry, I have plans on Saturday.”

Evan politely declined. Helen felt a pang of disappointment. It was a death sentence; she should understand that their earlier pleasant conversation was simply due to his good

manners. But the clearer she

more

was, the she didn’t want to miss this opportunity.

She put aside her restraint and said, “It’s okay, Mr. Jones. When are you free? I can adjust

my schedule. Can you at least give me a chance?”

Evan’s smile faded. He stated directly, “Miss White, you’re excellent, but we’re not suitable. I hope you enjoyed dinner.”

“I did enjoy it. I thought there’d be a next time; I like you.”

Helen didn’t hide her feelings.

“I’m sorry.”

“Can you tell me what you dislike about me? I think I’m pretty good.”

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“It’s not about you; it’s my personal reasons.”

He simply wasn’t interested. Helen felt wronged; it was really hard for her to meet someone she liked.“Can you tell me what kind of woman you like?”

How high were his standards?!

Evan seemed to remember something; a soft light appeared in his eyes.“Someone with a good appetite.”

“Ah?”

I had almost finished my food. I put down my phone and looked up, but they were gone. Where did they go?

I called the waiter to settle the bill. A man approached me before the waiter, smiling confidently. “Beautiful lady, may I have your name?”

“No.”

“May I…”

“No.”

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my messages. The table was tapped twice. Thinking it was another attempt at flirting, I replied with my usual

when are you lesbian?”

before he spoke, I hit send. I looked up and saw Evan standing before

I’d just sent him: Mr. Jones, since you’re having a good time

work, do you have

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to be a billionaire,” I feigned serious

not even a

my bag and followed. Exiting the restaurant, going downstairs, getting into

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Miss White. Whether there

next time was his concern; I didn’t want to cause

things just wouldn’t

way.

what do you think of

voice came

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unreasonable question never misses their

both seemed quite satisfied with each other. I believe further exploration

car plunged into dead

not just dancing on the boss’s red lines–she’s

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and given the deadly atmosphere, I cleared

just my observations;

might be wrong. It depends

He remained silent.

Mr. Jones is literally asking to

Evan sat with arms crossed, his face carved from flawless jade–cold,

myself, riding the elevator with him, watching the numbers

up!

“Ding-”

sound. I quickly rushed out, “Mr.

emerged. The doors reopened. Evan came out, grabbing my wrist, pulling

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brushed against me; my wrist was caressed. He whispered in my ear,“I’ve decided that I need to tell you about what I am thinking about.”

breath quickening. The atmosphere grew intense; I

have to

whispered, barely audible.

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