Don’t Mess with the CEO

  His words caught her off guard. She just wanted to see him, just wanted to beat him up, but as for the location, she hadn’t thought about it.

  ”A place where we can fight,” she said, her palm itching, desperately wanting to punch a human punching bag.

  ”I don’t fight with women. But if you want to release some energy, I can take you to that villa and continue what we didn’t finish last time,” he had anticipated that the Super Daily interview would turn her into an invincible iron-clawed tigress.

  ”What?” she raised her voice in surprise. Unfinished business?

  Her first association was that kiss, and those dialogue lines with SM undertones like “I want you” and “I want to train you”. Damn, he was so shameless! Her face suddenly turned red.

  ”Causing destruction,” he glanced at her, a mischievous smile playing on his lips. “What were you thinking?”

  She tried to suppress her blush. “I’m not going there.”

  She was afraid of seeing holes in the wall made by other women working with him. No, correction – not “afraid”, but “disliking”.

  ”Then do as I say,” he controlled the steering wheel, smoothly driving.

  ”Hmph!” she turned her face away. This bad man, not showing any consideration at all!

  He clearly knew how much she wanted to interview him, and they had gotten together because of this matter, but regarding the Super Daily’s extensive advertising of his interview, he didn’t even mention it, as if the person being reported on had nothing to do with him.

  How dare he say he wanted her! If he truly wanted her to be his woman, why let the water flow into someone else’s field?

  She glared at him resentfully, wishing she could bore two holes through his body. He always maintained that superior posture, his straight back, sharp eagle-like eyes, looking down condescendingly, even in his most difficult times, his spine remained perfectly straight.

  Her gaze softened gradually.

  He was actually very attractive, and this attractiveness wasn’t just from his handsome appearance and tall, upright figure. What was more captivating, making it impossible to look away, was his spirit.

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