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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.

mouth turned up, and the look in his eyes turned increasingly tender as he gazed at

Words eluded Natasha.

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

often without masking or concealing his

drawled, “Don't tell me that their job

looks like you

Natasha was

you didn't understand my feelings for you, but

of emotions was

sent flowers and afternoon tea that day. It turned out that he had everything happening within the company in the

even know the rumors spreading around in

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

was because no one had ever expended so much

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

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

them were starving, so

stopped eating after

“Ms. Sharon... are you not

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

it so arduous to be a

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

before consoling her, declaring, “It's okay. If anyone

Denise, she truly adored the latter beyond

can't lead you astray when

worry, for I don't use profanities when I reprimand

little princess without taking offense at those commoners!” Sharon

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

do you

know in the future!” Denise merely smiled at

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

moment,

“Denise,” Kenneth greeted.

voice, Denise lifted her eyes. The instant she caught sight of them together, delight

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