Kisa was drenched. Her clothes clung to her body, making her feel uncomfortable. She crouched in front of the trash can, then lifted her clothes and wrung them. She carefully moved the few dishes on the desk to the coffee table after getting her clothes dry.Gilbert leaned on the back of the couch and kept his eyes closed. He did not look at her or say a word.Kisa said softly to him after she finished moving the dishes, "Gilbert, it's time to eat."The man did not respond for a long time.Kisa thought he was asleep.Unexpectedly, Gilbert suddenly said flatly, "You can have it. I'm not hungry." There was a trace of fatigue in his voice and also an indifference or anger, which was hard to tell.Kisa pursed her lips and silently sat on the chair beside her. She was drenched, making it hard to sit on the couch.The CEO's office was quiet, and the atmosphere seemed a little depressing.Gilbert frowned. He could not help but open his eyes to see the woman sitting quietly opposite hi
His gaze immediately turned dark and sparked with desire. Suddenly feeling a little thirsty, Gilbert grabbed the water from the coffee table, drank it, and said to her, "That's right. I'm scared."Kisa was bewildered. Perhaps Gilbert admitting his fear was too much of a contrast to his usual arrogant attitude. Suppressing her bewilderment, Kisa crept closer to Gilbert, pressing most of her body against his chest. She had her hands around his neck and smiled sweetly at him, "You've always been so good to me. How would I even have the heart to lie to you? Speaking of which, I should be the one who's scared that you don't want me anymore." Kisa smiled lovingly at Gilbert as her warm breath assaulted Gilbert's neck.Kisa's action was undoubtedly setting Gilbert on fire, easily arousing the impulse that he had barely suppressed. Oftentimes, Gilbert felt powerless toward the woman's advances. He was still mad at her as she effortlessly aroused his lust. Gilbert scolded himself for being us
Kisa felt like she could die embarrassed. Not knowing how she mustered the strength, she pushed Gilbert off of her and turned around, still blushing heavily; leaving her bare back for Davian, at the door, to deeply fantasize about.Davian was astonished as he stood at the door with a bag of clothes in his hands, conflicted about entering the office. Gilbert, still looking like a mess after Kisa pushed him off the couch, stood up with a gloomy face, and gazed coldly at Davian, still at the door. Davian shuddered in fear and softly disputed. "D-didn't you tell me to send the clothes over to you?""I did tell you to send the clothes, but I didn't say you could come in without knocking!" Gilbert held back his anger and growled gloomily. Davian felt that he was innocent upon hearing his growl. He put on a long face and softly said," How am I supposed to knock on your door when it's not even closed.""Davian, are you done? What's taking you so long to send clothes?" A woman's enchanting v
Kisa was still facing the couch, shrunken into a corner. That scene was embarrassing yet funny. Trying to deceive herself, Kisa thought that people would not know who she was if they could not see her face. Gilbert, after being interrupted, no longer has the mood for pleasure. He tugged her hand and said, "Alright, they're gone. You can get up now."Kisa sat up from the couch, her face blushing scarlet. The buttons on her shirt were all undone, and her shirt was hanging to the sides. Seeing her flat tummy, Gilbert felt uncomfortable for not being able to reign in his wild imagination. He took a deep breath and glanced elsewhere. His gaze fell on the bag of clothes at the door and he walked over. Davian brought two new sets of clothing. One set was for Gilbert, while the other was for Kisa.Gilbert took out his set of clothes and threw the bag at Kisa. "Change out of your soaked attire.""Alright," Kisa nodded her head, grabbed the bag, and was about to head for the bathroom when Gil
Gilbert could feel that Kisa was trying to please, get close, and cater to him. He would feel happy if it weren't for the incident between Jensen and the warden. On the one hand, he missed her initiative and pleasantness. Yet, he was afraid that this was all a trap. He leaned back on the couch and pinched his brow wearily. 'I don't even dare to think about this matter. What would I do if this was a trap?""Gilbert, do you need me to do anything else?" The woman tidied up his desk and stacked the files nicely at the side. Gilbert opened his eyes to look at her. After a while, he said in a dry tone, "Come on. Let's go."Kisa was stunned, "Aren't you doing overtime?""I'm not anymore," said Gilbert. With the woman right before his eyes, how could Gilbert even be in the mood to work? Gilbert smiled bitterly and stood up, saying, "I'll take you for a meal before sending you back.""Oh, okay," Kisa walked over to him, all smiles, and naturally hugged his arms. Gilbert stared down at his
It was Adrien who called Kisa. 'Uncle Adrien rarely contacts me. Why did he call me today?' Kisa hurriedly put down her sandwich to receive the phone call. "Kisa, you don't have a scene to film today, right?""That's right. Our director had other matters today," Kisa replied."Alright then, come to my clubhouse and play today. You haven't been here before, right?" Adrien asked."Clubhouse?" Kisa heard of it from Jensen before. He told her that Adrien has a clubhouse in a busy part of Calthon and that the business was doing well. Jensen promised to bring her there several times, but they never had the chance to go. Her eyes darkened at the thought of Jensen. It was Adrien's voice that brought Kisa back to reality. "Kisa, I know that you're still upset about what happened to Jensen. Come take a break at my place.""Will do," Kisa suppressed her inner sorrow and smiled. She had to make a trip to the clubhouse since it was the place Jensen had wanted to take her to. Just as she put dow
"That's because you were too slow!"Peter stared at him blankly. Unsure if he was right, but he felt like Adrien's eyes were filled with hatred when he said that."Peter, listen to me. Go for her if you like her, and destroy everything if you can't get her. Otherwise, you're just going to make yourself the most miserable person in the world."'Destroy everything?'Peter's heart sank when he thought about how grim Jolina's face looked whenever she rejected him.'Should I really do that?'What if I don't have the heart to?'Arriving at Adrien's club by car, Kisa did not immediately enter the establishment, instead choosing to examine the exterior of the building. The club, with a luxurious-looking exterior, was five stories high, and each story had a different event taking place. This is not a place for those who are not rich or without high social standing.Kisa awkwardly looked at how she dressed. She was wearing a white t-shirt with a pair of jeans for convenience. Added her a
Peter led the way and brought them all the way to the highest floor of the club.Rumor had it that the top floor was also the most luxurious floor. There was plenty of entertainment, but only certain people could get inside.So, the top floor was not packed and was rather quiet and private.Adrien had been expecting them.He waved at Kisa and Jolina as soon as they stepped into the lobby."Kisa, over here."Kisa looked over and saw Adrien sitting in a grand booth, and she walked over with Jolina, sitting opposite Adrien.Jolina was a little restrained and would not lift her head up.Peter was sitting right in front of her, and his gaze had never shifted away from her.A waiter came over with two glasses of cocktail after they sat down. Then, the waiter placed the cocktails in front of Kisa and Jolina respectively."Thanks." Kisa thanked the waiter before looking at Adrien. "Uncle Adrien, your club is huge.""Ha-ha. You're too kind. You should come here more often if you like