Chapter 1985: Chapter 1985
Capítulo 1985: Chapter 1997: Wait Until Mr. Wellington Grows Tired
Gareth Williams was very satisfied with Skye Brown and found her interesting in a way different from other women.
Even though this woman approached him on her own to ‘seduce’ him, the resistance and trouble in her eyes made Gareth feel intrigued.
She clearly didn’t like him, yet she insisted on coming over, drunk, to flirt.
Even though she didn’t want to drink, Gareth could see from the first drop that this woman couldn’t handle alcohol at all—yet she had to drink it all, not just finishing the glass but grabbing the whole bottle and chugging it down.
Was she greedy, wanting that one and a half million?
After she finished the whole bottle of red wine, she didn’t even glance at the check placed on the table by Mr. Holbrook.
She didn’t want money, then why come to such a place, for Dylan Wellington?
But just now, clearly Dylan Wellington stood up for her, if what she wanted was Dylan’s favor, she should have gone along with it at that moment.
Yet, this woman didn’t—she not only didn’t but even consciously opposed Dylan Wellington.
Heh—what an interesting woman.
Gareth thought so, his large hand on Skye’s waist tightening slightly: “Miss Brown… you’re very alluring. You’re the type I’d like to know better. So, are you interested in coming with me?”
Gareth took the initiative to flirt with Skye.
Mr. Williams stated his position—he actually expressed a keen interest in a woman he met for the first time!
The crowd was shocked, surprised, with faces full of novelty and excitement.
This was Mr. Williams, known for his polite dealings with ladies while maintaining a safe distance, never crossing the line.
This was akin to the notorious playboy Mr. Wellington suddenly wanting to settle down and announcing marriage, it was hard to believe.
“With Mr. Williams?” Skye suddenly laughed.
Her laughter was intoxicated, yet irresistibly enchanting.
Skye extended her slender forefinger, lightly poking Gareth’s chest.
“It turns out Mr. Williams and Mr. Wellington are the same kind of people…”
Simply saying ‘come with me,’ which was no different from Dylan Wellington wanting to ‘keep’ her like property, using the phrase ‘played out’ to describe their relationship.
Skye felt a chill in her heart, even in this warmly heated environment, having drunk and feeling heat from the alcohol, she still felt cold.
She turned around, gazing seductively behind her, at the man standing there coldly, lacking his usual charismatic mischief.
She suddenly felt tired, disgusted, didn’t state anymore.
Skye curved her lips, swaying as she stood up,
She waved her finger, pointing at the man she loved for so many years, and hated for so many years: “This question… you… it’s useless asking me. Mr. Williams, you should be asking Mr. Wellington… I… I belong to Mr. Wellington. Until he’s done playing, I can’t agree with you. Don’t you think I’m right, Mr. Wellington, hmm?”
The last note trailed on, but was also extremely sensual.
In her hoarse voice lay deeply embedded mockery.
“Skye, you’re drunk, come home with me.” Dylan Wellington walked toward Skye coldly. Chapters fırst released on novel•fire.net
He didn’t directly answer Skye’s question, in front of so many people, Dylan Wellington couldn’t possibly express much about the woman he brought along.
He reached out and grabbed Skye’s slender left wrist, wanting to pull her into his arms.
But another large hand grasped Skye’s right wrist at this moment.