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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.

his eyes turned increasingly tender as he gazed at her. “What

Words eluded Natasha.

for a bit, but he turned the tables on her. His address of “Nat,” especially, was all the more

so often without masking or concealing his feelings, so she had gradually

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

like

Natasha was

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

mixture of emotions was

abruptly realized why the man sent flowers and afternoon tea that day. It turned out that he had everything happening within the

even know the rumors spreading around in the

and she should be mad, but at the same time, an indescribable sense of contentment

no one had ever expended so much effort for

gaze out the car window. The glass reflected the slight upward curve of the

Denise had already been waiting for some time when Kenneth

starving, so they ordered some desserts

after taking a

Sharon...

start filming soon. One will look ten times one's weight on camera, and I don't want to be criticized for

it so arduous to

to be responsible for

okay. If anyone criticizes

Sharon gazed at Denise, she

astray

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

a little princess without taking offense at those

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

do you

in the future!” Denise merely smiled at her

girl and princess, huh? Well, she'll understand in the

precise moment,

“Denise,” Kenneth greeted.

The instant she caught

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