Heather thought Tyrone had something important to discuss, so she walked over. Just as she reached his side, he grabbed her wrist and pulled her onto his lap. His strong arms encircled her soft waist, pulling her into an embrace.Heather's expression changed immediately as she tried to stand up. "Mr. Elkin, you said you'd give me a week—""How's that consideration going?"Tyrone had originally intended just to hold her, but as soon as he touched her fragrant and soft body, he regretted his decision to give her a week's time the day before.But since he had already said it, he couldn't go back on his words. Tyrone held her hand in his, idly toying with it.So, he had really come over for this.Heather had indeed considered it, but all her thoughts had been about how to escape.Just as she was about to speak, the TV blared with the voices of actors."Why are you bothering me? What do you want from me? Haven't I made it clear enough? I'll never be with you! Leave me alone! If yo
Heather sat down beside Tyrone. "I need to talk to you, Mr. Elkin.""Go on."She opened her palm, revealing a small white bottle and a check. "Your brother approached me today and asked me to drug you. This is the drug and the check he gave me."Tyrone's pupils contracted suddenly as he stared intently at her.He didn't speak, but his expression was peculiar, leaving Heather puzzled. "You don't believe me? This really is a drug. I'm not lying."Of course, Tyrone knew it was a drug. With narrowed eyes, he took the bottle from her hand and said in his deep voice, "Why didn't you listen to him?"Heather's eyes flickered. She replied calmly, "You've helped me before. I wouldn't harm you."She had deceived Greg to get out of that place.She wasn't foolish. After Greg used her, he surely wouldn't spare her. If she really drugged Tyrone, she might not live to spend that hefty sum.Moreover, Tyrone had helped her so much that she couldn't bring herself to harm him.Tyrone silently lo
Heather was rendered speechless.She had thought that she could exchange her freedom by revealing Greg's plan, but Tyrone wasn't playing by the rules.Heather couldn't even utter a single word in her frustration. She furrowed her brow tightly, her face displaying stubborn refusal.As Tyrone watched that, his desire to conquer was ignited. He pinched her chin and forcefully kissed her."Let me—"Heather resisted. With her hands pressing against his chest, she attempted to push him away.Her soft lips were like candy, irresistible upon contact. Tyrone disliked sweets, yet he was particularly fond of her lips.He wouldn't allow Heather to escape.He used his large hand to firmly hold the back of her head as he pressed her down onto the couch. His tongue forcefully pried open her teeth, deepening the kiss.The two entangled figures in the room kissed passionately, shocking the one spying on them outside."My goodness!" the bodyguard exclaimed."What's wrong?" Caleb was shocked.
Tyrone's eyes remained indifferent as he hummed in response. Heather's pupils quivered. So, he had been acting all along."We know everything. Are you going to deny meeting Mr. Greg?" Caleb's usual politeness had vanished, replaced by a chilly demeanor.Heather remained silent.Still holding her waist with one arm, Tyrone picked up the small bottle from the coffee table and tossed it to Caleb.Caleb instinctively caught it, but he was slightly bewildered. "Mr. Elkin, this is—""The drug that Greg gave her," Tyrone replied coldly."What?"The drug was in Heather's possession. Tyrone's words seemed to imply that Heather had handed it over willingly.The situation had taken a turn far beyond Caleb's expectations. He looked at Heather in astonishment. She hadn't intended to harm Tyrone after all.Greg was resourceful and generous. Yet, Heather, despite her poverty, hadn't wavered."What are you thinking?" Tyrone lowered his eyes to Heather, who remained silent in his arms.Hea
Tyrone sat on the couch and casually took off his tie. Then, he took out his phone and dialed a number.The phone rang for a long time before it was answered. He could hear a man's voice coming through. "Tyrone, it's already so late. What's up?""Greg, do you know a scientist called Charlie King?" Tyrone's voice was calm and emotionless."Hmm, that famous astronomer? Do you want to recruit him?" Greg's tone was casual, as if he didn't have any ulterior motives.Tyrone replied calmly, "I heard he has ALS and has become completely paralyzed. It's a miracle that he's still alive. Greg, you just can't walk. You're in a much better situation than him. Do you want to become the second miracle?"Tyrone's cold voice suddenly became harsh. "Greg Elkin, if you touch my people again, you'll become the second Charlie!"Compared to Greg's hypocrisy, Tyrone had always been straightforward, never pretentious. So, his threats were direct and cruel.Greg hung up the phone directly. Tyrone's eyes
"Ms. Sutton, it's great to work at Elkin Group. Just stay. By the way, we've fixed the door of your apartment." Caleb thought this news would make Heather a little happier.Tyrone wouldn't let her resign. Regardless of whether she was willing, she had to continue working at Elkin Group. Any resistance was just futile."Thank you. I'll get my phone and get ready for work." Heather felt annoyed as she got up and walked toward the bedroom."Mr. Elkin, don't you think Ms. Sutton seems to be in a bad mood?"Caleb looked at Heather's back in confusion, but when he turned around, he saw that Tyrone was staring at him coldly. He felt a sudden thud in his heart.Tyrone then said in an icy tone, "Did you need to fix it so quickly?"Caleb became speechless.…After a busy morning, Heather went to the company cafeteria for lunch.She took the elevator to the floor where the cafeteria was located and walked past a fire exit. It was then that she heard a woman's moan."Don't… Ah…"Heath
Two hours before the end of the work day, Caleb came to inform Heather that she needed to accompany Tyrone for dinner.She was allowed to leave earlier and head to a stylist for a makeover."Mr. Hall, I have a part-time job tonight. Can I skip dinner?"Caleb smiled and said, "Ms. Sutton, I'm just a messenger. If you don't want to go, you need to talk to Mr. Elkin."What was the point of talking to Tyrone? He wouldn't agree anyway.Heather had no choice but to call Scarlett for a leave, and then she hurried to the stylist.It was a very famous stylist, and many of the celebrities' trending styles were made by her.The stylist, who had received advance notice, greeted Heater at the door. She bowed and escorted Heather to a VIP seat. Then, she asked Heather what style of makeover she preferred.After three hours of fussing around, Heather finally had her makeup done and changed into a light pink long dress at the stylist's request.The dress gave off a fairy-like vibe with its of
"What's the matter?" Tyrone's expression was indifferent.Selena was the daughter of Winnie Elkin, the Elkins' eldest daughter and Tyrone's sister. Their relationship with Tyrone had always been mediocre.Knowing that Tyrone was always cold to people, Selena smiled and glanced at Heather with a mischievous look in her eyes. She said, "Uncle Ty, this is my husband, Craig Simpson. You were abroad when we got married, so you missed our wedding."She seemed unaware of Craig's unpleasant expression as she smiled and introduced him. "Craig, this is the uncle I often mentioned to you. He's the president of Elkin Group, and a very powerful man."Craig certainly knew who Tyrone was. Everyone in Royalton knew who the "King of the Business World" was.For the sake of appearances, Craig extended his hand to Tyrone and greeted politely, "Mr. Elkin, nice to meet you. I'm Craig Simpson."He didn't address Tyrone like Selena did, nor was he enthusiastic about meeting Tyrone. Instead, he seemed