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.

Christine replied, adopting his line of reasoning, "I get it, Mr. Clarkson. You just love the thrill of me chasing after you, no matter how you hurt me, I'm supposed

bit of distance 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

"I'll take it."

gaze

"Anything harsh?" she challenged.

grunt was all Dailey managed

word deliberate, "You.

with emotions, Christine felt a surge of

can't even handle this, what are

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

en

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

fingers, well-defined muscles, smooth lines, and

game of words, Mr. Clarkson. Don't take it to heart." Dailey's grip tightened slightly, "You

same lines for everyone. It's

lifting his

she

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

Dailey's grip remained

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

momentarily confused,

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