The Woman From Hell

Toast with me?

Before I could react, Gorden took a glass of red wine from the waiter to his right and stretched it toward me.

Seeing the sinister smile on his face, I knew there was something wrong with this glass of wine.

My smile gradually froze as I stared straight at Gorden in front of me with a hint of disdain in my eyes. "Your purpose for coming to this dinner party is not to seek cooperation but to cheat others."

Gorden's face suddenly changed when he heard my words. He narrowed his eyes, his expression darkening. "Miss Lane, you're speaking nonsense. I just want to get to know you since we share the same surname. Why would you say I'm cheating?" I knew at a glance that Gorden was a habitual offender from the way he spoke without embarrassment.

Who knew how many young women had been ruined by him?

Resentment welled up in my heart. I smiled, took the red wine in his hand, and swung it at him as I looked at him. "You know very clearly yourself if I'm talking nonsense or not."

He looked around. Seeing that no one was paying attention to our side, Gorden daringly took a step forward with a fierce look on his face. "If you have any sense, be good and drink this glass of wine. I can give you whatever you want!" What a big talker.

my body. This kind of person was either a second-generation heir or had relied on a windfall instead

slowly. "You seem powerful, President Lane. Powerful enough that you can help people get whatever they

sharp face softened again. "Of course. As long as a beauty serves

my enemy a lesson?" I pretended to think

bold as to

referral to 'a beauty'

I looked at him. "That man's name is...

afraid that he would not be able to

when a businessman heard this name, they

was as if he did not want to show his weak side in front of me. He raised his brow and said, "Doesn't that kid just have a bigger

he keeps

harassment, right? Every time I went out for more than an hour and failed to

dare mess with you as long as I have

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