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Chapter 241

Chapter 241 Do All Capitalists Splurge Like This

Kenneth pinned his ebony eyes on Natasha, his gaze brimming with amusement.

Natasha's gaze flickered slightly. Staring right at him, she retorted, “Why are you asking the obvious?”

Kenneth chuckled, his laughter like a spring breeze blowing past. “Are you referring to the remark of 'stay sweet'?”

“What else could it be?” Natasha riposted.

With a smirk, Kenneth started the car and remarked, “I think they're very sensible and discerning.”

Natasha was struck dumb.

“That was obviously flattery!”

“That isn't important. Most importantly, that colleague of yours has an infinite future ahead of him and will soar to tremendous heights!” Kenneth asserted smilingly.

After saying that, something occurred to him, and he turned to Natasha. “Oh yes, what are the names of those few colleagues of yours?”

Natasha knew the man's plan all too well.

She regarded him through narrowed eyes. “Why? You even want to bribe those around me?”

Kenneth shot her a sidelong glance, undercurrents surging in his dark eyes. He then replied, “Of course not! I was merely asking. I could tell they have a close relationship with you, so I'd never invite contempt upon myself.”

Hah! Men are all liars!

Natasha didn't believe that he wasn't up to any tricks.

Casually draping her hand over the car window, she studied him carefully. “In that case, why did you still ask when you've got so many spies in our company?”

With only a hand on the steering wheel, Kenneth was a tad stunned when he heard that. Nonetheless, he didn't deny it.

How smart of her! It was just a simple remark, yet she figured things out. So what if she knows? There's nothing to deny. It's no big deal, anyway.

He glanced sideways, only to notice Natasha eyeing him in mirth. Thus, he quipped, “My spies' job isn't to gather their names.”

“Oh, really? Then, what do your spies gather?” Natasha queried.

increasingly tender as he gazed at her. “What do you think, Nat? And why

Words eluded Natasha.

bit, but he turned the tables on her. His

been “confessing his love” every so often without masking or concealing his feelings, so

she drawled, “Don't tell me that their job is to collect information

chortled. “It looks like you know

Natasha was

that she remained silent, Kenneth continued, “I was initially worried that you didn't understand my feelings for you, but I'm now completely at ease.”

a mixture of emotions was written across

and afternoon tea that day. It turned out that he had everything happening within

even know the rumors spreading around in the

undefinable. It felt as though she was “monitored,” and she should be mad, but at the same time, an indescribable sense of contentment

had ever expended

anything else, casting her gaze out the car window. The glass reflected the slight upward curve

upscale private restaurant, Sharon and Denise had already been waiting for some time when Kenneth

two of them were starving, so they ordered some desserts

Sharon stopped eating after

her. “Ms. Sharon... are you not eating

soon. One will look ten times one's weight on camera, and I

to be a celebrity?”

responsible for the character and the

before consoling her, declaring, “It's okay. If anyone criticizes your weight, I'll help

she truly

you astray when

burst into giggles. “Don't worry, for I don't use profanities when I

do that. Just be a little princess without taking offense

over for a while before admitting, “You might not understand me... all

do

the future!” Denise merely smiled

princess, huh? Well, she'll understand

precise moment, Kenneth and

“Denise,” Kenneth greeted.

instant she

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