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.

Blaine signed off on the bill. Matilda gracefully stood, sauntering over to him. Her delicate fingers hooked onto his tie, reeling him in. Her red lips whispered

caressing. "Matilda, as tempting as that sounds, I've got to head back and prep

his cheek. "I'll be waiting for the good news, Blaine," she said, leaving with a flirtatious flip of her hair and a playful

napkin, wiping her lipstick mark from his cheek

was about to slip inside, he spotted a

slipped, his dark eyes

dashed across the street, urgency driving his

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

and the crowd surged forward. By the time he

Refusing to

street, but she was nowhere to be

finally caught up, breathless, "Boss, what's going

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