Chapter 711

Dailey was totally zoned out, not catching a bit of what she said initially and barely grasping the gist towards the end.

He thought he caught the word "up" somewhere in her mumble.

Pressing down on her fidgeting hand, he spoke again, his voice now husky with a tinge of desire.

"If you'd just speak clearly, we wouldn't be in this situation."

Oh, so now it's her fault?

Christine, feeling mischievous, bit down lightly on his Adam's apple.

Dailey's grip on her waist tightened suddenly, causing her to hiss in pain.

Annoyed, she demanded, "Let go."

Instead, Dailey pulled her closer, resting his chin on her shoulder with a sigh that seemed helpless but to Christine, sounded suspiciously pleased.

"If you keep this up, I'll take it as you've forgiven me, and that you still like me."

Listen to that nonsense. No wonder they say people from his background are both politicians and businessmen.

him, Christine replied, adopting his line of reasoning, "I get it, Mr. Clarkson. You just love the thrill of me chasing

between them, looked into her eyes seriously, "I know I said things that hurt you, and I was wrong. I know saying sorry doesn't cut it. Words are like spilled water, you can't take them back. So,

"I'll take it."

sparkled with mischief, her gaze taunting like a

"Anything harsh?" she challenged.

all

word deliberate, "You. Don't.

expression churn with emotions, Christine felt a surge of

who can't even handle this, what are

I prefer guys who are... more capable. Sorry, Mr. Clarkson, looks like age

en

holding her down as she tried to get up,

strong nose, long fingers, well-defined muscles, smooth lines, and

of words,

same lines

teasingly lifting

she

Clarkson, I've wasted enough time here. I've got other things to do, so I'll be leaving

grip

you're that bored, go

momentarily confused,

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255