Chapter 1972: Chapter 1972
’I missed you, so I came over.’
A simple sentence, yet it subtly announced her claim over the unknown woman following behind Dylan Wellington.
It also took Dylan Wellington by surprise. Official source ıs novel(ꜰ)ire.net
Skye Brown’s words were completely unexpected to Dylan Wellington.
Before today, this damn woman acted like she hated him, resisted him, and had no will to live when she saw him.
Yet in an instant, she changed her appearance, dressed up specially—to his liking—making him want to sweep her up and place her on the car’s hood, unable to wait to have her right there.
Everything indicated one thing—she was deliberately seducing him.
Dylan Wellington was a normal man, a man who had met countless people, a man with a wealth of romantic experience.
He wasn’t stupid; there was no way he wouldn’t notice Skye Brown’s change.
Yet, he couldn’t understand why Skye Brown would change .
Dylan Wellington grasped Skye Brown’s small, soft chin, lowered his voice, and asked seriously, "Skye, are you trying to please me? No, rather, are you seducing me?"
"Yes, I’m seducing you..." Skye Brown was locked in Dylan Wellington’s arms. Even though she was held tightly, and it hurt a little, the corners of her lips carried a smile.
Skye’s slender, fair index finger gently touched Dylan Wellington’s left chest, tracing circles on his tough, defined chest hidden beneath his premium suit.
As her finger lightly traced, she stood on tiptoe, using the height of her seven-inch high heels, leaned close to his ear, and breathed out a fragrant sigh: "I came here intentionally to seduce Mr. Wellington, hoping to reconcile with you. Mr. Wellington... are you willing, hmm?"
Skye’s tone was soft and enticing.
When she was at work, she could be casual and carefree, but when she was serious, she could also be a delicate woman.
Dylan Wellington’s deep, seductive eyes were slightly startled. Clearly, even someone as seasoned as him in love affairs was not left unprovoked by Skye Brown.
The renowned Mr. Wellington, known for making others’ hearts itch with desire, yet unreachable,
For just a moment, the woman restrained in his arms almost made his heart stop.
Dylan Wellington took a deep breath, quickly calming down.
He lifted Skye Brown’s chin higher and feigned indifference: "Reconcile? Miss Brown is being humorous... There was never a good relationship between us, so how can there be a reconciliation?"
Description: Dylan Wellington intentionally said these words to hurt Skye Brown.
In reality, if it weren’t for wanting to save face and intimidate Skye Brown, he wouldn’t bother having a verbal spar with her.
He was eager to have her right away.
Skye Brown’s eyes flickered slightly, a hint of loneliness swiftly crossed her eyes.
Oh right, she had gotten it wrong—she remembered the past, but Dylan Wellington had long forgotten. He simply didn’t remember ever liking her, let alone their past memories.
Even if she directly said they had dated and had Molly Wellington together.
But what difference would it make saying it out loud?
To Dylan Wellington, it was just information being relayed.
If he couldn’t remember the past, or couldn’t fall in love with her again, even if she told him everything directly, he couldn’t feel the emotions involved.
Skye Brown quickly suppressed her disappointment, lifted her eyes again, and changed her wording: "Alright, earlier I used the wrong words. To be precise, I want to accept Mr. Wellington’s previous proposal—don’t know if agreeing now is still in time?"
She looked at him, her eyes clear and full of sincerity... and a hint of hidden affection.
Dylan Wellington frowned—"Proposal... You mean the one about being a consultant, helping me pick potential blind dates?"
Skye Brown almost spat blood.
She gritted her teeth to suppress the urge to hit Dylan Wellington, forcing herself to stay calm: "No, not that. I meant the proposal from the time before last... where you asked me to be Molly’s mother and marry you as a wife."
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