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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.

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

Words eluded Natasha.

bit, but he turned the tables on her. His address of “Nat,” especially,

he had been “confessing his love” every so often without masking or

me that their

chortled. “It looks like you

that, Natasha

that she remained silent, Kenneth continued, “I was initially worried that you didn't understand my

a mixture of emotions was written across Natasha's

turned out that he

even know the rumors spreading around in

a feeling was undefinable. It felt as though she was “monitored,” and she should be

was because no one had ever expended so

else, casting her gaze out the car window. The glass

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

of them were starving, so they

after

“Ms. Sharon... are you not

one's weight on camera,

arduous to be

“Yup. One has to be responsible for the character and

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

Denise, she

you, I can't lead you astray when your mother has

“Don't worry, for I don't

do that. Just be a little princess without taking offense at those

mulled it over for a while before admitting, “You might

do

you'll know in the future!” Denise

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

moment, Kenneth

“Denise,” Kenneth greeted.

the voice, Denise lifted her eyes. The instant she caught

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