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.

"I get it, Mr. Clarkson. You just love the thrill of me chasing

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."

with mischief, her gaze

"Anything harsh?" she challenged.

grunt was all Dailey managed

word deliberate, "You.

Dailey's expression churn with emotions, Christine felt a surge of

who can't even handle this, what

more capable. Sorry, Mr. Clarkson, looks

en

her down as she tried to get up, "You weren't

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

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

hair, "Of course. It's the same lines for everyone. It's all

lifting

she

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

Dailey's grip remained

little, "If you're that bored, go

momentarily

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