Lucas Sinclair’s lips curled into a faint smile as he slowly said:
“It’s nothing. The weather is nice today, we shouldn’t waste time on such trivial matters.
“Miss Bennett, would you mind exchanging contact information? We can talk more later.
I was a bit surprised and didn’t recover for a long time.
Connor had once spent hundreds of thousands but couldn’t get Lucas Sinclair’s phone number or SnapChat. Now it was just lying in my phone.
Several days passed, and Lucas Sinclair didn’t mention anything about compensation.
Even when I asked proactively, there was no reply from the other side.
A tycoon is a tycoon, probably busier.
Or perhaps he had five SnapChat accounts and didn’t check this one often.
The next time I saw Lucas Sinclair was after a company drinking party.
cais Sinclair was aft
I was a bit drunk and bumped into a figure in the hallway.
Lucas Sinclair gentlemanly supported me. Under the influence of alcohol, my emotions broke down again, and I cried uncontrollably.
“Mr. Sinclair, this…”
have something to attend to, we’ll talk next time.”
Suddenly my feet left the ground, and I was carried by Lucas Sinclair to his car.
The atmosphere became somewhat ambiguous. In the confined space, the pheromones emanating from Lucas Sinclair constantly stimulated
my nerves.
I had heard many stories about him- how he took over Sinclair Corp at a young age and won the trust of the old guard with his thunderous
methods.
Who else would want you if you divorce me.“]
Connor’s words echoed in my mind, painful to the point of suffocation.
Looking at this face in front of me, more noble than Connor’s, I couldn’t help but lean closer.
“Aria, you’re drunk”
Lucas Sinclair’s finger pressed against my shoulder, his voice deep.
Maybe it was the alcohol clouding my judgment, or maybe it was my unwillingness to give in.
I boldly shook off his hand and leaned forward.
“Your lips look so soft, I wonder if they’re nice to klas.”
At that moment my mind went blank, I don’t even remember what Lucas Sinclair replind.
I only knew that his breath lingered on the tip of my nose, making my heartstrings tremble.
His lips really were soft, yet full of aggression.
His lips really were soft, yet full of aggression.
“Open your mouth to breathe=”
Idazedly complied. He cupped the back of my head, like crashing waves,
His fingertips slid down my waist, and I couldn’t help but arch my body, pressing against his burning chest.
His warm lips moved down Inch by inch.
In the
adult world, we both knew what was about to happen.
Lucas Sinclair draped his suit Connoret over my flushed face and carried me into a nearby five–star hotel.
“Connor, isn’t that Mr. Sinclair up ahead? Our project…
Not far away, Connor’s car was parked.
“Have some sense, don’t ruin Lucas Sinclair’s mood.
Connor lazily leaned back in his seat, his expression playful.
“Rumor has it he doesn’t take interest in women, seems we can’t trust everything we hear. Those you picked before were too low class, go find better ones.
- s. Connor.
