Chapter 3： KSP

"No, he's not my……"

Before she said the word "boyfriend", Nancy twisted her waist in an exaggerated manner and returned to the office.

Suzanne's heart raced and she was almost speechless. It was as if something was blocking her throat.

In the midst of her apprehension, she gritted her teeth, summoned up her courage, and said in a chagrin, "Edwiin, you heard it as well. I cannot be absent. I'm afraid I won't be able to eat with you tonight. I'm sorry……"

She softly addressed him as Edwiin, which was mixed with a woman's pleas, only made Edwiin feel worse.

He stopped on the sidewalk outside the airport, and the driver in the car immediately got out of the car to help him catch his luggage.

While Edwiin's face was cold. He bent over and got into the car, still maintaining the posture of grabbing the cell phone. The atmosphere around him was oppressive.

"Got it!"

He frowned, and there was no emotion in his eyes. He said to Suzanne, "Be careful."

After that, he hung up the phone.

The call was cut off quickly.

Suzanne heard the sound, and she put the phone away from her ear and touched the screen with her finger, frowning slightly.

He hung up just like that?

"Well, it's in line with Edwiin's character!"

Suzanne put the phone back into her pocket as if it was hot iron. Only then did she realize her palm was covered in a cold sweat.

Fine, it is obvious that, in front of Edwiin, she always felt a sense of awe and would do something awkward!

……

The driver closed the door and returned to the driver's seat. He started the engine and looked at the man in the backseat through the rearview mirror. "Young Master, where are we going now?"

Edwiin was silent. He stared at the name "Suzanne" on the screen of his mobile phone. His annoyance made the whole atmosphere in the car drop to zero.

"To the company."

Words came out of his thin lips.

The car became quieter. The driver shut his mouth sensibly, turned the steering wheel, and drove away.

But ten minutes later, his cell phone suddenly rang.

Edwiin heard it and his heart was disrupted by the melodious melody. He frowned when he saw the name on the screen clearly, which was obvious that this was not the person he wanted to see.

But he still took it and asked in a flat tone, "What's the matter?"

"Hi, Edwi, you returned, right?"

This amusing greeting came from one of Edwiin's few good friends, the son of a real estate family in Jena City, Mr. Follette!

"Yes."

Surprisingly, Edwiin agreed to the short name and responded in a neutral tone.

Young Master Follette asked tentatively, "KSP, do you come?"

"No."

Edwiin rejected him decisively and frowned tightly.

He was about to hang up the phone when Myron Follette spoke again.

"You don't want to come? I think I just saw someone from Star TV Station book a private room here. Are you sure…… you're not coming?"

Star TV Station was the place where Suzanne worked.

Edwiin was about to put down his arm and something unpredictable flickered in his eyes "Star TV Station has a party at KSP?"

"Hello? Edwi, are you serious ?"

Before Myron asked him again, he said,

"Andrew, go to KSP."

He really did hang up the phone.

"Yes, Young Master."

Myron heard the sound on phone and grinned happily. He threw away his mobile phone, pressed his strong and slender body back into the sofa, hold the woman in his arms, and stroked her for a while.

This was a VIP private room with several men and women sitting around. The men in suits and leather shoes were most likely the elites in the business field.

"Mr. Follette, how is it? Does Mr. Morrison come ?" A middle-aged man in a dark suit asked tentatively.

"Don't worry, he will come." Myron's eyes were full of contempt. He made a simple gesture, and the woman next to him immediately raised a cigar to him and lit it for him.

Myron took a deep breath, and the smile on his face faded away.

Everything about Suzanne became Edwiin's concern!

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