True Love Waits

Chapter 619 You Might Love It

Wesley thought a minute and said to Blair, "I called up Carlos. He has arranged a job interview for you at the ZL Group. I think you should give it a try. ZL Group provides its employees with more benefits than the Jin Group."

Before heading towards the premises of the Jin Group to pick up Blair, he had considered finding her a new job. He wouldn't make her quit her job and stay unemployed.

'The ZL Group?' The name struck Blair. She was surprised. "Do you mean Carlos Huo's ZL Group?"

There was joy visible on her face. Wesley became hopeful and thought she would agree to go to the interview. "Yes. Carlos now works in Y City," he informed her.

Once again, Blair was moved by his gesture. She felt that he was being so good to her. It was not easy to have an opportunity to work in ZL Group. All those thoughts and opinions were contrary to the decision she made. It was totally unexpected when she announced her stand to Wesley. "Thank you for your concern, but I don't want to work in such a big company."

The signal changed and green lights were on. Wesley cast a confused glance at her and started the car.

Blair sounded apologetic as she continued, "I'm afraid my free spirit doesn't fit a big company like ZL Group. They must have tons of strict rules and regulations to be followed rigidly. I don't think I'd like to work in that kind of working atmosphere and ambience. It will be depressing for me. So, I think it will be much better if I find a job myself."

"What kind of company would you like to work in? Surely, I can help you find a good job." Wesley didn't persuade her to join ZL Group. Once she said she wasn't ready to work there, he decided to help her find another job.

"Thank you for your concern and offer. But you're always so busy. I don't want to trouble you with my problems. If I can't find a job myself, I'll ask for your help. Is that okay?" She didn't want to bother him with such a trivial matter. She knew how busy he usually was.

Wesley didn't say anything further. Blair took his silence as acquiescence.

The drive was a couple of minutes from her former workplace to the apartment complex. He silently drove the car into the underground parking lot.

As soon as he parked the car in a vacant spot, Blair got out and closed the door behind her. Wesley held the two boxes which contained her stuff and was about to step out too when she walked around the car took the boxes from him, and said, "I can go home myself. You should get back to work."

Wesley glanced at her, got out of the car and walked towards the elevator. "Why are you rushing me to leave? Is it because you don't want to see me?"

her personal affairs were taking up too much of his time and disturbing his tight schedule. He was going ahead so fast that she had to jog

his colleagues. Then he wouldn't be

Blair. He was always busy and this plan would keep him away from work at

"Yeah!"

dinner? I want to thank you for your help and celebrate the end of my

he listened to

in their apartment, Blair changed into her slippers and asked in an embarrassed tone, "Do...do you want that?" She pointed at the boxes of Wahaha soft drinks stacked in a corner. Wesley looked at her and replied in a simple

I can't drink them

asked me to.

ahead and bought them? Joslyn used to buy only one bottle for me, and that was all I needed,"

had never met anyone who was such a handful as her. She had a mind and a mouth of her own. And her temper

box and handed it to him. "You should try it. It's

on the couch and

it." Blair hastened to the couch where Wesley was sitting, and held the

twisted into a grimace of disgust. "Take it away

eyes innocently and remarked, "Someone used to say,

of drink is for children. I'm not a child, 'Wesley thought. "If you can't drink all of those,

placed an elbow of hers on his

fragrance filled his nostrils. His body went stiff. Wesley leaned backwards and

couch on one knee. Before he knew it, she raised her slender arms and locked her hands around

blouse, black pants, and black stilettos.

would fall and get hurt, Wesley put his hand

milk suffused his mouth. A moment later,

so he wasn't used to the taste. As soon as Blair stopped kissing him and had got steady, he pushed her away and rushed off to drink water. Watching him dash into the kitchen desperate for water to wash away the taste of sweetened milk from his mouth, she laughed. She was enjoying this so much. "We

to squint at the smirking woman behind him.