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

tempting as that sounds, I've got to head

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

Blaine's smile faded. He picked up a napkin, wiping her lipstick mark from his cheek with a blank face, then removed his tie, tossing

slip inside, he spotted

cool demeanor slipped, his dark eyes

and dashed across the street, urgency driving

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

The light turned green, and the crowd surged forward. By the time he reached the

Refusing to

scanned the seen was as if the glimpse had street, but she was nowhere to be e been nothing

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

was tense, "I... I thought