My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

I was a little speechless. "Mr. Milton, why are you playing with fire? You had a proposal prepared in advance, then me to make another one. Now that it's almost time to present it, you've given me yet another new one. Do you think I can memorize everything within a few minutes?"

He said calmly, "You won't know unless you try."

I had nothing more to say.

I glared at him in resentment. I really didn't want to talk to him anymore. I looked down at the auction plan and was particularly surprised.

I looked at him, stunned and asked, "Did you do this? Or Linda?"

He glanced at me but ignored my question. "It's your turn next."

I pursed my lips and went back to studying it carefully. I had no choice but to do my best now.

"The next bid is from the Milton Group. Please get ready," said the emcee on stage.

The new proposal looked good, but

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man said indifferently, probably in an attempt to console me, "Don't be nervous. Even if the bid fails, you can still continue to work for

him before I pulled my hand away. "Oh please, don't pretend

smiled charmingly, his voice clear, "Okay,

to punch the smile off of his face. I might've if it weren't

sneaked a peek

shivered at the coldness in his gaze as he looked at the both of us. Needless to say,

voice. "Do you

I shook off my anger and said as calmly as possible, "Don't worry, Hendrix

the whole time. It was obvious that he'd grabbed my hand on purpose just so Hendrix would

the introduction, there was a smattering round of applause from the