Keh’s pov


    I am not surprised by her answer. I am not as hard on her as I used to be.


    I feel that the rtionship between me and her is growing closer and that the little girl does not reject and fear me as she used to.


    We still have a long way to go ~ I am in no hurry to go to bed early.”


    Chris’s Pov


    I thought he would insist without regard to my wishes. If he insists, I certainly can not refuse.


    “What, look at your disappointed eyes, why not….”


    “No, no disappointment, goodbye uncle.” I ran home, afraid that Keh would go back on his word.


    As I ran home, my heart beat fast. Keh had kissed me once before and I just wanted to escape.


    Only I did not flee from this kiss at all, and I even vaguely wanted it to stay in my heart. What happened to me?


    I covered my chest, and the heart in my chest seemed less and less like my own.


    When I looked at myself in the mirror, my cheeks blushed, and I “touched” my face with his hands, which were very hot!Content rights by N?velDr//ama.Org.


    The message cell phone shed and the message from Master read, “Go to the game.”


    I quickly replied, “Master, wait for me for fifteen minutes. I’ll wash up and go to bed to y.”


    “Hmm.”


    Keh’s pov


    I stared at the word wash and Chris’ beautiful body appears in front of me. I loosen my tie.


    I just let it go and it was me who suffered for it.


    How much longer will I have to wait for a day like this? I light a cigarette, and the smoke fills my cheeks.


    Can Chris really draw a line with Warren within a month?


    Even though I know there is no Warren in her heart, I want her to belong to me from the outside in.


    “Master, I am ready, let us go MAKE IT.” There is a message from Chris.


    MAKE? I would like to make love with her. I drive away the evil thoughts in my head and focus on getting Chris to the games.


    At 10:30, I take the initiative and go offline. “Keep ying tomorrow.”


    Chris said unwillingly, “Master, is your dorm getting its power cut off? You go off line every day at less than eleven.”


    I was speechless. I want her to go to bed early, y sensibly, and enjoy a healthy life. This girl really thinks arbitrarily.


    “I am tired.”


    “Master, you already knew me. I suppose you are from our school. Hey, are you my ssmate who had a secret crush on me?”


    “Narcissism.” I thought about it and sent another, “What if I really have a crush on you?”


    Chris made an emoji. “Master, send a picture. I’ll see which ssmate you are.”


    “If I send it, will you be my girlfriend?” I asked timidly.


    “Then you’d better not send it. My great respect for the master is like the endless waters of rivers….”


    Followed by a very cute expression on her face, I realized that this girl had a great skill to distract from the subject.


    But it also proves that she is not a frivolous woman, and I can see that she is curious about me.


    “Girl, do you really not want to see pictures of me? I am very pretty.” I brought that up on purpose .


    Chris’s point of view


    People are curious, especially I think it must be a ssmate. I can not figure out who it is at the moment. Of course, I want to see him, and I do not want to have anything more to do with him.


    “Master, you can send it to me, but I do not want to be your friend.” I sent a wronged expression in the past.


    “You are taking advantage of me, and I have lost.”


    “Master, just send me your photo, just one.” I was really tied up.


    “If you don’t promise me, I won’t send it.”


    “Hey, master, you are bullying me.”


    “Since neither you nor I are willing topromise, it’s better to keep the present rtionship. I will sleep first.”


    I had to wish him a good night and I held my cell phone in my hand to think about it, but I do not know who he will be.


    I turn off the light and lie back in bed. My cell phone vibrates. He sent a message, “Girl, do you really have someone you like?”


    In the dark, I stared at the words for a long time, as if on a screen, until the lights went out and the world was dark.


    Yes, the person I like.


    When I saw those two words, the first thing that came to my mind was not nd, but my uncle.


    He locked me up everywhere, but whenever I was in danger, he was the first to show up.


    He’s overbearing, but sometimes he’s gentle and considerate. And he clearly knows the vors I like to eat.


    When I realized I was thinking about Keh, I kept shaking my head. I can not like Keh, even if it’s just a game with Warren, how am I going to face the Wilson family in the future?


    Keh’s point of view


    After waiting for a long time and not waiting for an answer from her, I sighed softly.


    Do I exist in this girl’s heart?


    At least she did not answer that it was nd, and that’s a good thing.


    Wendy’s pov


    The next morning, I received a call from Chris.


    I quickly asked, “Chris, is there any good news?”


    Last night I met up with an old acquaintance and drank a lot of wine and pulled an all-nighter. I did not have time to contact Chris.


    “Well, Sister Wendy, this is good news.”


    Hastily, I threw aside the arm at my waist and stood up excitedly. “Tell me quickly.”


    “Although I did not see the president of the King Group yesterday, my uncle happens to know the president of the King Group and I asked him to introduce him.”


    I was so happy that I praised, “Yes, Chris, you still have such a powerful uncle. What did he say?”


    “Well, he told me to go directly to King Group today with the information about thepany.”


    “Go directly? In the past, ourpany’s colleagues went there. As long as they could identify themselves, they were turned away. Is your uncle reliable?”


    “Well, I told him about our rtionship with the King Group and he said it did not matter.”


    “If your uncle is trustworthy, we should try, and then I will ask Calvin to go with you to the King Groupter.”


    “Good sister Wendy, I will go back to thepany first.”


    I see hope in Chris. Although the honey trap is useless. Now that Chris’ uncle knows the president, everything will be much easier. To put it bluntly, thispany depends on interpersonal rtionships. As long as the rtionship between her uncle and the president is good enough, this thing can seed.


    “Honey, no more sleep?” The man around me opened his eyes and took my waist to go back to sleep.


    I smiled. “No, I have to go to work.”


    “Come to mypany and be my secretary.”


    “I do not dare. I have heard that your wife is very powerful. This kind of rtionship is good.” I stood up dutifully.


    I always know what I want, and men are just my stepping stones.


    This man helped me win an important contract in the past, and I gave my body and traded it for the same price. But if I want to be there for him, it’s like adding a cage to the bird. How can I be willing to do that?


    Although I was tiredst night, I was quickly in a good mood when I just heard the good news. “Goodbye.”


    After so many years in society, I am good at handling all kinds of interpersonal rtionships, whether men or women, they are just pawns in my hands.


    On the way to thepany, I thought of Chris’s simple and wless face.


    I like Chris very much. Chris has something that I do not have, and I know for sure that it will notst much longer. Simplicity will be defeated by reality, and kindness will eventually be buried in this busy city.


    Chris, like me, will wear masks among people with different , until he bes apletely different person.


    When Chris arrives at thepany, she wears a ponytail, a white silk shirt and ck “colored” cloth pants. Her simple and neat attire shows that she is verypetent.


    “Chris, I suggest you change your skirt the next time you talk about coboration.”


    “Sister Wendy, it’s morefortable to wear pants.”


    I smile ambiguously, “Girl, women will take advantage of women, I have a skirt in the office,e and change it.”