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!”
sharp crack of glass breaking.
the glass
with nothing but the jagged stem
burned with fury as she raised it, the sharp tip pointed directly at Wayne. “Stay back! Don’t you dare
come near me!”
“Hadley!”
sprang forward, alarm flashing across his face as
touch me! Stay away, all of you!”
beyond reason now, her entire body
to strike at anyone who dared
edged with malice. “Look at this crazy bitch! You think that’s gonna stop me?”
any
tightening around the broken stem until the jagged edges dug into her fingers.
on my way over!”
forward, closing the distance in two long
in uneven gasps, and her grip on the
this is interesting.”
rippled through
head turned sharply toward
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of couches in the corner, rose at an unhurried
“Mr. Flynn?”
“Mr. Flynn…”
and the others wiped away their prior expressions,
them quickly
business gathering–a discussion about a
backed by East Entertainment Media, a subsidiary of the Flynn Group,
wasn’t unusual.
had only shown up as
of the project were left in
seat in the corner, intending to stay just long enough before making his exit. Yet, in that brief window of time, he had
strides, not sparing Wayne even a passing
locked onto Hadley.
of emotions
could he even
been a few days, and yet here
She felt as though she knew this man -and at the same time, as if
slightly, her breath coming quick
SR
let out an exaggerated sigh, rubbing his forehead as if exhausted by the entire
lightheaded. I should get
Wayne responded immediately, seizing the opportunity to show deference. “Mr.
escort you
out.”
waved him off without hesitation, and
meaning behind his words
in the room needed further explanation–Eric had taken an interest
no room
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
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