Chapter 120 Keeping Him Worried
Under the dim lighting. Hadley’s complexion turned ghostly pale.
Her eyes flicked to Elvin, and then to Adonis.
Neither of them spoke, but their looks said enough–they were silently telling her to endure Wayne.
Elvin’s words in the elevator echoed in her mind. Taking a slow breath, Hadley forced herself to move, hesitantly placing her hand in Wayne’s.
A burst of laughter escaped Wayne, his amusement evident. But instead of simply holding her hand, he tightened his grip and yanked her forward, smoothly shifting his arm until it wrapped around her waist.
The instant his arm locked in place, Hadley’s entire body stiffened.
Her fingers curled into tight fists, her nails pressing sharply into her palms.
“How old are you? And what’s your college major?”
“I’m twenty–four…” Her voice came out faint, barely above a whisper. “I studied modern dance.”
“A dancer, huh?” Wayne’s gaze dragged over her. “No wonder you’ve got such a fantastic figure.”
Wayne lifted his glass toward Hadley with a smirk. “Come on. Let’s have a drink to celebrate our meeting.”
“Yes…”
Hadley took the glass, her fingers trembling slightly as she gripped it. Her pulse pounded in her ears. “Mr. Walters, aren’t you going to drink with me?”
Wayne waved a hand dismissively. “You first. And I’ll finish the rest. That makes us look close, doesn’t it?”
His lighthearted tone drew chuckles from the men around them.
Hadley remained frozen in place, still clutching the glass. A subtle tremor ran through her.
“Go on, drink.” Wayne’s voice held a teasing lilt. “No need to be so tense. I’m not forcing you to finish it all… I’m known for spoiling beautiful women, you know.”
As he spoke, his hand slid around her waist.
Hadley tightened her grip on the glass, forcing herself to believe that if she just drank, he might finally let her
go.
But just as she brought the glass to her lips, she stiffened in shock.
Wayne’s hand was drifting lower, creeping down her thigh.
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That was it. Hadley’s composure, already hanging by a thread, snapped.
She had been forcing herself to endure his touch, to stay silent, to play along
But this this was something no woman should ever be expected to tolerate.
Before anyone could react, she hurled the drink straight into Wayne’s face without a second thought.
“You little-!”
Wine streamed down Wayne’s cheeks, dripping from his chin. His face twisted with rage as he shot to his feet, cursing furiously.
With a sharp swipe, he dragged the back of his hand across his face, and then lunged for Hadley.
“You bitch!”
with the sharp crack
slammed the glass against the table’s edge.
but the jagged
fury as she raised it, the sharp tip
come near me!”
“Hadley!”
alarm flashing across his face as he reached for her.
touch me! Stay away, all of you!”
reason now, her entire
to
edged with malice. “Look at this crazy bitch! You think that’s gonna stop
any
until the jagged edges dug
on my way
the distance in two long strides.
blurred. Her breath came in uneven gasps, and her grip on the broken glass wavered. She looked as
this is
slow, amused chuckle rippled through
sharply toward the
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on a row of couches in the corner, rose at an unhurried
“Mr. Flynn?”
“Mr. Flynn…”
shift in atmosphere was immediate. In an instant, Wayne and the others wiped away their prior expressions, replacing them with carefully measured, fawning smiles. “Mr.
of them quickly
business gathering–a discussion about
was backed by East Entertainment Media, a subsidiary of the Flynn Group, Eric’s presence
wasn’t unusual.
had only shown up as
the project were left in the hands of
just long enough before making his exit. Yet, in that brief window of time, he had stumbled upon quite the
not sparing Wayne even a passing
locked onto Hadley.
was unreadable, a mixture of
he
yet here she
frozen as Eric approached, her mind still a complete blank. She felt as though she knew this man -and at the
lips parted slightly, her breath
SR
let out an exaggerated sigh, rubbing his forehead as if exhausted by
I should get going.”
course,” Wayne responded immediately, seizing the opportunity to show deference.
escort you
out.”
off without hesitation, and then, without
words was crystal clear.
the room needed further explanation–Eric had taken an interest in Hadley.
no room for
tilting his head toward Hadley. “Well? Didn’t you hear Mr. Flynn? Get moving!” Even Adonis, who had been watching tensely from the sidelines, knew there was nothing he could do now. Hadley had already made enough waves tonight. If she dared to provoke Eric, it wouldn’t just be
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