Chapter 47 His Bold Possessiveness

Bianca did not think a mere glass of wine could make her this dizzy.

She shook her head and glanced underneath the tablecloth on the large round table. The table had eight legs, and there was a particularly thick one right in front of her.

Perhaps she had accidentally tripped over that table leg.

She had spilled the glass of red wine all over her boss' pants and directly on the most embarrassing part of a man too. It was completely soaked. Bianca figured she deserved ten thousand deaths right about now.

Luke always thought that she was purposely seducing him. After this incident, she would never be able to stand with her back straight again.

'What are you standing around for? Help Mr. Crawford wipe it off!"

Sue handed her a packet of tissues and hastened Bianca urgently.

Bianca did not have any time to think. Her first reaction was to pull a tissue and press it against her boss's crotch...

The tissue immediately grew drenched once it touched the red wine, turning a seductively deep red.

Bianca soon realized that her fingers were touching something. When she wiped him with a tissue, it was inevitable that her fingers would rub her boss' groin back and forth.

She seemed to feel something scary behind his pants...

That place was growing at a visible rate, too.

Bianca's face inexplicably grew hot...

All three of their business partners were here in the room, men and women included. This was probably deeply embarrassing to the boss. Bianca bit her lip, blaming herself, but she kept getting it worse the more nervous she became. Her fingers were even shaking.

She used up half the packet of tissues, but Luke’s pants were still dirty.

The man had always been something of a clean freak. How could he possibly stand having a meal with his pants soaked with red wine...?

Bianca was panicked and frustrated, the man suddenly grabbed her wrist in a

and met his deep

and had deep-set features. Looking into her little face, filled with guilt, he

in the room all looked surprised to

Miss Rayne was not just

They did not expect their boss to act so boldly and

practically declaring to everyone here that Bianca Rayne was his woman.

Bianca all the way to the

floor they were going to, but when the ride

elevator rose,

a single glass of wine! Now she knew that she had overestimated her tolerance for

at a suite door, where he pulled out a room card, swiped

forcefully pinned her

to the duo's vision and expressions.

down

weakly with her whole body, but the man pulled her into his strong and

ravaged by

protest tasted of sweet red wine, such that the man simply could not let her go. He just wanted to

No! Ah..." Her hair was a mess now. Luke's large hand wandered down her clothes,

her blouse. They fell onto the carpet without making

fists into his chest,

large hand holding her fair little face. His voice sounded impatient as he asked, "Why are you crying? Are you saying you don’t want me

stay far away from you from now on." She had interpreted his rough behavior as a punishment for ticking

utterly mesmerizing. True, which woman

knew that this infatuation

that this man would be yet another mirage in the desert. Maybe she would wake

her face. He looked like a nice guy, but he may not

at all about this rich and accomplished man before her. There was no way

between them was too large. It had been that way since the moment

experienced in life, had solemnly advised the younger generation to find a partner of the same social

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