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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.

increasingly tender as

Words eluded Natasha.

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

“confessing his love” every so often without masking or concealing his feelings, so she had gradually gotten

that their job is to

looks like you

Natasha was

worried that you didn't understand my

mixture of emotions was written across Natasha's

and afternoon tea that day. It turned out that

fact, he might even know the

as though she was “monitored,” and she should be mad, but at the same time, an

it was because no one had ever expended so much effort for

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

already been

two of them were starving, so they

eating after taking

“Ms. Sharon... are you

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

to

Sharon nodded. “Yup. One has to be responsible

okay. If anyone criticizes your weight, I'll help you fling

Denise, she truly adored the latter beyond

you, I can't lead you astray when your mother has taught you so well!”

I don't use profanities when I

that. Just be a little princess without

it over for a while before admitting, “You

What do

you'll know in the future!” Denise

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

that precise moment, Kenneth

“Denise,” Kenneth greeted.

instant she caught sight of them together, delight showed

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