A dangerous gleam flashed in Nathaniel's eyes as he narrowed them in thought.He had underestimated Nikita's loyalty to Mason. She even went so far as to pitch business deals to potential clients on Mason's behalf. She was more of a girlfriend than a designer at this point.The air around Nathaniel grew cold as a stormy look passed over his face. At that moment, Regina knocked on the door and entered, urging, "Come on, Nathaniel, we have to go!"Regina hadn't been invited to the party tonight, but she pestered Nathaniel into bringing her, claiming she wanted to see what these fancy events were like.He caved. It wasn't as if he planned to look for a better plus-one than Regina, anyway. But if Nikita were here, he might have been inclined to take her instead.Snapping out of his thoughts, Nathaniel hummed indifferently in response. He was sullen throughout the drive to the party. Regina tried to cheer him up but to no avail.The party was held in an opulently decorated hall. The s
Gregory snorted and called Nathaniel heartless and forgetful. After that, Nathaniel was still catching up with him when he noticed a familiar silhouette coming through the doorway.She had always been able to command everyone's attention with ease.Having gained entry to the party with Jasmine's invitation, Nikita began taking pictures and sending them to her.She couldn't drink, so she helped herself to a glass of juice and looked around for a quiet corner. She did not plan to stay at the party for long.A few scions gave her a few glances before they huddled to whisper among themselves. Wicked smiles flashed across their faces as they approached Nikita.They surrounded her, and one of them handed her a glass of wine. "Here by yourself, gorgeous?"Nikita took a step back. She was expressionless as she declined the drink. "Sorry, but I don't drink. I'm here with a friend. Excuse me, gentlemen."She turned to leave but was cut off by one of the men. He was nimble for someone dres
Nathaniel asked, "Did you do something wrong? You haven't looked me in the eyes since I showed up."Nikita stared into his dark, depthless eyes and couldn't help but feel he was different this evening. She couldn't quite put a finger on it.She was still pondering when she noticed the woman approaching him from behind.Her lips curved up in a cold smile as she countered, "What could I have possibly done wrong? You should ask yourself if you've done something to account for, Mr. Foster."Nikita pointedly glanced over his shoulder, and he followed her gaze, only to find Regina looking at him like he had just betrayed her.Annoyed, Nathaniel told Regina, "I need to speak with Nikita privately. You can stay here if you want. I'll have Harvey drive you home afterward." He then tried to pull Nikita away.Regina stopped him and demanded incredulously, "You're just going to leave me here, Nathaniel?" She hated feeling like a secondary option the moment Nikita showed up. She didn't deserv
Nikita was about to hail a cab after leaving the party when footsteps sounded from behind her. A second later, someone pulled her by the arm.Nathaniel said in a hard, unyielding tone, "I'll drive you home."Nikita snorted. "And waste your precious time, Mr. Foster? Never. I can take a cab—"She broke off in a yelp when he scooped her into his arms and headed toward his car. She kicked and thrashed in his arms. Then she snapped at him. "Let me down this instant! Let me down!"Nathaniel ignored her. Someone opened the car door for him as soon as he reached the vehicle, and he unceremoniously shoved Nikita into the passenger seat. He then closed the door and locked it just as she was about to open it and dash off.She seethed, and for the first time, she thought Nathaniel was the most incomprehensible and unreasonable prick. She huffed and glowered at him through the window.In all the years he had known her, this was the first time he had seen her so angry. She was like an enraged
The jug was right before Nathaniel, yet he refused to lift a finger to help himself.Nikita barked a short laugh as she closed the front door. Ignoring his request, she drawled sarcastically, "You might want to go to the hospital if you're missing a limb, Mr. Foster. You'll want to seek treatment immediately before your disability worsens."Nathaniel's face darkened. He was about to retort when Nikita returned to her room and slammed the door shut. There was a loud click as she pointedly locked the door.She refused to believe that her words earlier did not faze Nathaniel. She knew that his pride bruised easily.She drew a hot bath for herself and shrugged off her clothes. Surely the infuriating man outside her door would leave by the time she was done bathing.With that in mind, Nikita soaked in the hot bathwater and dried her hair afterward. When she did not hear any sound or sense any movement coming from outside the bathroom, she opened the door to see if Nathaniel had indeed
Nathaniel glared at her and ordered, "Get in the car."Nikita ignored him. He had cut off her path, so she tried to edge past him. However, he grabbed her arm and hauled her to a stop. His tone was unyielding as he growled, "You can either get in on your own or I'll carry you in."It was the morning rush hour. With Nathaniel's car blocking the apartment exit, many residents who were on their way to work began to complain at the top of their lungs. "Can you guys take your lovers' spat somewhere that's not a communal exit point?""Yeah! Can you be any more selfish? What'll you do if we get to work late and our pay gets docked?""Stop being so hard-headed and get in the car with your boyfriend, young lady! Some of us have work to get to!"Nikita wanted to tell the loudmouthed drivers that Nathaniel was not her boyfriend, but Nathaniel stared at her evenly. Judging from his unyielding stance, he wouldn't move unless she got into the car. The grumbling drivers waiting behind him did no
Nikita decided to endure Nathaniel's nonsense for the sake of a million dollars.As the waiter left with their orders, Nikita took out her notebook and pen. Her tone was considerably less acerbic as she resumed her usual indifference. "Care to tell me what you're looking for in a necklace now, Mr. Foster?"Nathaniel gave her a few vague details at first. His gaze was fixed on her serious profile. The stray strands of hair framing her face added a casualness to her beauty.His eyes darkened as he took out the contract he had Harvey draw up this morning. He tossed it at Nikita and elegantly sipped his tea. "Why don't you take a look at that if you're in such dire straits?"Baffled, Nikita took the contract and flipped through it. A stormy look passed over her face as she recognized the contract for what it was: a sugar baby arrangement.According to the contract, the arrangement would last three years during which Nathaniel would pay her 30 million dollars annually. In addition to t
Nathaniel grimaced. "I'll foot the medical bill, all right? I don't want you going around telling people you got gastritis from working for me." He couldn't fathom why Nikita would put her savings before her health.Nikita blinked at the mention of money. "Well, why don't you make good on that offer and wire the money to my account right now, Mr. Foster?"He scoffed. "Exactly how broke are you, Nikita?" Still, he fished out his phone and wired her the money without further question.Nikita's phone screen lit up with a bank notification. He had wired her ten thousand dollars. She lifted a brow in amusement. He was more generous than she thought. She said in a much softer tone, "Thank you, Mr. Foster."She didn't feel guilty about taking his money, not when she intended to put it toward raising the child. Surely it wasn't wrong of her to squeeze Nathaniel for what he was worth if he couldn't physically carry out his fatherly duties.Nathaniel told her to bring him the medical report