The True Heiress's Return

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Under the table, Shakira's left hand was firmly held by Walter's large right hand. He casually sipped his red wine while gently squeezing her index finger and softly rubbing the pad of her pinky. Outwardly, he appeared calm and well-mannered. Suddenly, Shakira was called out by Liam sitting across from her, which made her fro she felt a soft pinch on her pinky.

in irritation. The next mon

Shakira thought, 'Damn it, you pinch me.' Shakira wasn't a milksop. She forcefully pinched his finger back under the table, twisting the skin on his hand with all the strength she had.

In an instant, Walter's eyebrows knitted tightly from the unexpected respo strength.'

He thought, 'Shakira, you really had some

Nearby, Kevin laughed as he joined the conversation, "There's been a misunderstanding, Mr. Jameson. Ms. Nelson is just a temporary staff for our crew."

Liam thought, 'Misunderstanding? I've seen a lot of women around at business dinners, merely a way to pass the time. But I can't see many icy women as beautiful as her, with arrogance in her eyes!

At the last diplomatic summit, Shakira made quite a splash with her piano performance, leaving an impression on Liam.

Judging by her age, Liam figured Shakira was a college student or a newcomer to the working world and was arranged to entertain Mr. Lopez.

But everyone in Crescentville knew that Mr. Lopez wasn't interested in women. He was a disabled man, so the most beautiful woman couldn't entice him. Liam thought it would be better for him to accept Kevin's goodwill.

Liam laughed and said, "A temp? Oh wow, with such beauty, what a pity she had to run errands. Kevin, for my sake, give the young lady a chance. I promise she'll be a superstar."

As soon as he finished, a few small investors, who wanted to please Liam, agreed, "Miss, Mr. Jameson is so nice to you. You should thank him."

"Yes, other girls beg for Mr. Jameson's help, and he doesn't even glance at them. You've got great luck, Miss."

One of them burst into laughter, "Mr. Jameson, she must get you sprung."

with alcohol and shining

stared at Shakira, whose expression was gradually becoming sullen. His eyes were still fixed on her, who

no pressure. After dinner, let's exchange contact info. Whenever my company has business activities, I can take you to see the world." When Liam was boasting, a teacup flew at him,

when he saw who had thrown it, his

on Liam's face. He spent some time sobering from alcohol and felt as if he had been plunged into

finally realized he had angered the wrong person,

fiancée. Otherwise, I'd never have joked with her like that. I'm so sorry, Mr. Lopez. Please don't be mad," he

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small investors who were previously agreeing began pleading, "We didn't recognize your fiancée, Mr.

Walter held Shakira's hand and brought her hand onto the table. Their fingers were interlocked, and there were visible red marks on Walter's pale skin, clearly fresh from being pinched. Walter gave a cold

so frightened that his neck turned red, and he raised his glass toward Shakira,

here, I'm afraid that you wouldn't be any apologies and would be even more excessive."

his hand and started slapping his left and right

Nelson, and I shouldn't joke about any woman. My mouth

slapped himself over ten times, but Walter and Shakira didn't stop him. So he just gritted his teeth and kept slapping. The private room was dead silent. No one dared to make a sound except for the slaps

his blood, and his face was swollen. Each time he raised his hand to slap, fear made him close his eyes tightly,

small investors were so frightened that they fell to

many

and he plopped down on the floor, while the doctors at the other table

a sound, only whispering

lost her appetite. Walter noticed her mood and nodded slightly to Matthew, "Matthew, we have something to deal with, so we'll be

stood up for Shakira He thought that Walter was a real

hands tightly held together and nodded

Walter asked Shakira, "Where are

"Are we not going

her stomach and asked, "Are you