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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

Words eluded Natasha.

tables on her. His address of “Nat,” especially, was

masking or concealing his feelings, so she had gradually

“Don't tell me that their

looks like

that, Natasha

that you didn't understand my feelings for you, but I'm now completely at ease.” After he said

of emotions was written

turned out that he had everything happening

know the rumors spreading around in

though she was “monitored,” and she should be mad, but at the

ever expended so

car window. The glass reflected the slight upward curve of the corners of

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

starving, so

Sharon stopped eating after taking a

stared at her. “Ms. Sharon... are

one's weight on camera, and I don't want to be criticized for my weight anymore.” Sharon

to be a celebrity?” Denise

One has to be responsible for the character and the audience.

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

gazed at Denise, she

of you, I can't lead you astray when your

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

so, you can't do that. Just be a little princess without taking offense at those commoners!” Sharon

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

do

you'll know in the future!” Denise

and princess, huh? Well, she'll

precise moment,

“Denise,” Kenneth greeted.

her eyes. The instant she caught sight of them together, delight showed in her

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