Chapter 308: Chapter 308

If you keep treating Irene Spencer , it will have a major impact on Glimmer, Ashton, and Empire Vision.

"Flame" is a big production invested with billions, and it’s about to wrap up. Replacing the supporting actress has already caused quite a stir; we can’t replace the lead actress now.

She cannot let Kris Cooper act out for her and see those billions go down the drain.

"You don’t need to worry, Kenton won’t mind!" Kris Cooper seemed indifferent, "At worst, I’ll compensate him!"

Empire Vision has at least a dozen talents like Irene Spencer, and even stronger ones, so this minor loss is nothing to Empire Vision.

"Even if he doesn’t care, I do!" Vera Wave pinned him down onto the driver’s seat, pressing her leg against his, her hands on his shoulders, pinning him firmly against the seat back, "I don’t want to be a femme fatale. If your parents knew, they would definitely not agree to you marrying someone like me!"

Those in the know understand Irene Spencer bullied her first and she was just retaliating.

But what about those who don’t know? It’s likely they could think Vera Wave is a femme fatale, simply using Kris Cooper’s influence to throw her weight around.

If the outsiders misunderstand, what if his parents misinterpret and then what talk of marriage would there be? Who would marry a girl who always causes trouble and loses money?

The young girl tightly pressed down on his shoulders, her face full of urgency and tension.

Due to her hasty movements, the necklace that was hidden in her clothes slipped out, and the ring dangling from it swayed in front of Kris Cooper’s face.

Who knew, the young girl was thinking quite ahead.

After staring at the oscillating key in mid-air for a moment, Kris Cooper raised his gaze, fixing on the young girl’s face, as the anger in his heart was mostly replaced by delight.

Vera Wave’s eyes widened.

Kris Cooper raised an eyebrow slightly.

"I’m really angry right now, and I need a kiss to calm down."

Clearly taking advantage of the situation!

With a stretch of his long arm, the man had already grabbed both her arms, and with a gentle pull, he easily unclasped them, causing Vera Wave’s face to fall towards his.

She exclaimed, but her face stopped just before colliding with him, as his arms held her firmly.

Her small face was so close, their breaths intertwined at a single point.

Staring into his crystalline and deep eyes, Vera Wave’s heartbeat unknowingly sped up.

Kris Cooper softly asked.

"I..." Vera Wave’s face flushed, "No, I’m not."

Pecking lightly on her lips, Kris Cooper gently brushed his lips against hers. Read full story at Nov3lFɪre.ɴet

"If you don’t tell the truth, you’ll be punished."

His movements were exceedingly gentle, his lips barely grazing hers, yet every light touch sent shivers through her entire body.

Outside the car, a horn sounded.

Vera Wave glanced outside and tried to pull away.

This was a bustling area, her car door was still open, what on earth was he up to?

However, the man’s hand was like a steel clamp, not gripping tightly but enough to keep her completely in place, unable to retreat or escape.

She turned her face to avoid his lips, but with a gentle tilt of his head, he caught her earlobe again, lightly nibbling.

Goosebumps rose all over her body, and she almost instinctively let out a soft moan, struggling to control herself.