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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.

of Kenneth's mouth turned up, and the look in his eyes turned increasingly tender as he gazed at her. “What do you think, Nat? And why are you asking

Words eluded Natasha.

wanted to tease him for a bit, but he turned the tables on her.

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

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

looks like

that, Natasha

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

emotions was written

afternoon tea that day. It turned out that

even know the

It felt as though she was “monitored,” and she should

because no one had ever expended so

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

had already been waiting

starving, so they ordered

Sharon stopped eating after

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

times one's weight on camera, and I don't want to

so arduous to be a celebrity?”

to be responsible for the character and the audience. So...

while before consoling her, declaring, “It's okay. If anyone criticizes your weight, I'll help you fling it back at

at Denise, she truly

I can't lead you astray when your mother

I don't use profanities when I

so, you can't do that. Just be a little

while before admitting, “You might not understand

What do you

future!” Denise merely smiled at her without

princess, huh? Well, she'll understand

precise moment,

“Denise,” Kenneth greeted.

she caught sight of them together,

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