Mission: From Divorcee to Millionaire

Chapter 953

At first, she didn't think much of it. Just another lawyer doing his job, she thought. But now, seeing him in person, she was taken aback by how young, handsome, and undeniably charismatic he was.

Every move he made oozed a certain magnetic masculinity. Beneath his thin shirt, hints of toned muscles seemed to tease the imagination, making anyone want to take a closer look.

Matilda was never one to miss out on what she wanted. Her legs, wrapped in sleek black stockings, playfully brushed against Blaine's calf under the table.

"Blaine," Matilda purred, her voice smooth and inviting, "I'm counting on you to win this case for me. And if you do, consider any reward yours for the taking."

She paused, her meaning crystal clear, "Including me."

Blaine raised an eyebrow, neither rejecting nor fully engaging with Matilda's flirtation. Instead, he offered a sly smile, "Matilda, I'll give it my all."

Pleased, Matilda clinked her wine glass against his. Their eyes danced with a shared understanding as they sipped their drinks.

bill. Matilda gracefully stood, sauntering over to him. Her delicate fingers hooked onto his tie, reeling him in. Her red lips whispered against his ear, "Got

caressing. "Matilda, as tempting as that sounds, I've got to

waiting for the good news, Blaine," she said, leaving with a flirtatious flip of her

picked up a napkin, wiping her lipstick mark from his cheek with a blank face,

to slip inside, he spotted a familiar figure across the street, waiting at

demeanor slipped, his dark eyes narrowing in

slammed the car door shut and dashed across the street,

the car, Holt was taken aback, quickly calling out, "Boss, where are

through the crowd with determination. The light turned green, and the crowd surged forward. By the

Refusing to

had street, but she was

breathless, "Boss,

expression was tense, "I... I thought I