NovelEnglish“Are you full now?”
The faint fragrance of wine reached his nose. Looking at Debbie’s red face, Carlos thought of something, his eyes glimmering with desire.
Each tshe drank wine, it would be a good chance for him to successfully have sex with her…
Unaware of what the cunning man was planning to do, Debbie honestly replied, “Yes, I’m full.” She had eaten a lot during the reunion dinner with her friends. The five of them were all in a good mood, so they had ordered a table of dishes. Dixon was the one who paid the bill in the end. Because he insisted that there was no better use of his money than to see his friends happy.
Dixon didn’t get in the car. He was planning to hail a taxi himself, but he heard Carlos tell the driver, “Drive Dixon hfirst.”
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtThe driver responded, “Yes, Carlos.”
Since Carlos had given the order, Dixon didn’t refuse and sat in the passenger seat.
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The car steadily pulled into a high-end neighborhood near Hilton Group.
Since he had returned from abroad, Dixon had been living in the apartment leased by the company. Looking at her surroundings, Debbie was curious about what Dixon’s apartment Looked Like. She wanted to go upstairs and have a look. This made Carlos jealous. But she got what she wanted. Holding her hand, he asked Dixon to guide them to his apartment.
Hilton Group definitely took care of its employees. Dixon’s unit was about eighty square meters, full equipped, with two bedrooms and a living area, more than enough for a single man. After taking a tour
around his apartment, Debbie couldn’t help but marvel, “Wow, this is scrib. It’s so good to work for Hilton.” Yes, you could hardly find such a generous boss anywhere.
Dixon served two glasses of water for them. Nodding his head in agreement, he joked, “Yes, I agree. Carlos treats the staff well. We’re both his staff, Tomboy. Be a good singer, and return our boss’s generousness.”
“Oh! You just reminded me. I’m also working for Carlos now,” Debbie said seriously.
Carlos grinned.
“You want a promotion?”
“A promotion? To what position?” she asked, confused. She stood in front of the window, looking over the city.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm“The CEO’s wife.”
Debbie was left speechless. He spared no opportunity to talk about marriage. But she wouldn’t give in so easily, so she answered stubbornly, “My career comes first.”
Dixon carefully observed Carlos’ face. Her blunt refusal didn’t piss him off. Instead, he still kept gazing at her with tenderness in his eyes.
The old saying was right. Even a hero could be defeated by a beauty.
The cold CEO had surrendered to the beautiful singer.
Dixon, who was single, didn’t want to see the couple showing their affection for each other in front him, so he tried to send off his guests.
“Tomboy you drank quite a lot tonight. Why not call it a night and sleep it off?”
Debbie showed him the half-empty glass in her hand.
“I haven’t even finished my glass of water yet. Why are you driving us away so soon?
Aren’t we welchere? Or you don’t want your boss here?”
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