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.

get it, Mr. Clarkson. You just love the

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

"I'll take it."

with mischief, her gaze taunting

"Anything harsh?" she challenged.

all Dailey managed

each word deliberate, "You. Don't. Measure.

Dailey's expression churn with emotions, Christine

even handle this,

are... more capable. Sorry, Mr. Clarkson, looks like age has caught up with

en

as she tried to get up, "You weren't saying that when you were all over

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

"Flirting is just a game of words, Mr. Clarkson. Don't take it to

same lines for everyone.

lifting

she

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

grip

smile faded a little, "If you're that bored,

was momentarily confused,

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