Chapter 1979: Chapter 1979
Skye Brown was just about to push herself up and away from Dylan Wellington.
However, the man bit near her ear, seemingly intimate, but in reality, his voice was a deep warning: "The person on my right—Gareth Williams, my rival... We’re competing for land development and even women. You’d better perform well, don’t be as clueless as my office secretary. Once we’re back, I’ll agree to your proposal."
Upon hearing this, Skye Brown knitted her slender brows tightly.
It was then she realized, as she fell into Dylan Wellington’s arms, the man sitting on his other side was bowing his head, looking at her.
His deep and handsome appearance was not inferior to Dylan Wellington’s striking features.
Gareth Williams, the eldest son of the Williams family, lacked only the wickedly rebellious, bad-boy aura that Dylan Wellington exuded.
From any angle, he appeared as the perfect, gentle, and noble heartthrob image.
Skye Brown glanced at Olivia Quinn, who was leaning beside Gareth Williams, her cheeks flushed as if she had been made to drink a lot.
Then she looked at Gareth Williams, whose eyes were clear and demeanor relaxed.
The two of them, who was trying to cling to whom, who was playing with whom, was completely obvious.
No wonder Dylan Wellington looked displeased, needing to pull her into an act.
It turned out that the person he had arranged in advance to get close to Gareth Williams had failed to obtain any useful business intelligence and was instead charmed until they were completely dazed.
"Gareth Williams isn’t interested in women, but he’s pesky... Especially fond of targeting my women. If he tries to charm you, you must..."
"Don’t worry, I won’t embarrass you, I’ll definitely ignore him..." Skye Brown seemingly intimately reached out, actively wrapped her arms around Dylan Wellington’s neck, and exchanged a kiss on his cheek.
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She finally understood what Dylan Wellington meant by ’inspection’ when he brought her to the dinner.
Probably, this Gareth Williams from the Williams Financial Group was the task Dylan Wellington had assigned her.
Only if she had the endurance to reject the advances of other high society gentlemen could she qualify to work with him and sit on the throne as Mrs. Wellington.
Skye Brown thought so, but the next second, Dylan Wellington’s low magnetic response overturned her assumptions.
"No, how can the woman I bring with me be a dull vase? If he initiates flirting, you must respond..." Dylan Wellington reached out to pinch Skye Brown’s chin, gently stroking it.
That action, that expression, with the light swirling in his seductive eyes, was typical of a playboy.
Skye Brown lowered her gaze, avoiding Dylan Wellington’s eyes, her gaze gradually turning cold.
She spoke, her voice a bit cool: "Respond... how to respond?"
"Respond in a way that makes him fall in love with you." Dylan Wellington did not miss the flash in Gareth Williams’ eyes when he brought Skye Brown in.
It was the look of a man amazed by a woman.
Although Gareth Williams concealed it well, Dylan Wellington still caught it.
"The previous dinners I attended had women behaving as foolishly as the one now clinging to Gareth Williams. Their conversation didn’t last long before they fell for him. Skye Brown... You better perform well, as long as you can remain composed and hook Gareth Williams, we can get the marriage certificate tomorrow."
Mr. Wellington sure has some nerve.
Does he think his marriage certificate is so valuable that it’s worth her, Skye Brown, going to seduce another man?
In Skye Brown’s gentle almond-shaped eyes, a hint of anger flashed quickly.
If it weren’t for Dylan Wellington’s amnesia and the fact that her little Molly still needed her mother.
She wouldn’t hesitate to give him a slap right across the face!!!