Meanwhile, at the elevator, Bonnie was holding Leslie’s arm with a look of satisfaction. Leslie had treated her to an expensive


    dinner and gave her a gift as well. Now, she was going to spend at romantic night with him at the hotel’s. presidential suite. This


    was the best life she could ever dream of.


    She had a man who adored and doted on her, but most importantly, he was Queenie’s fiancé. The fact that she had snatched


    him away from Queenie made her even more pleased with him.


    “Once Grandpa agrees to it, | can break off my engagement to Queenie next month. When the timees, the first thing I''ll do is


    arrange our engagement, and then I''ll start preparing for our wedding.” Leslie announced eagerly. He was thirty, and it was time


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    Bonnie''s smile was a little stiff. Leslie couldn’t wait to get married, but she wasn’t interested in marriage at all.


    She only wanted to revel in the joys of dating him. She enjoyed being pampered and doted on without being shackled by


    marriage. Furthermore, she recalled that Queenie had gotten involved with Nigel, and she was determined to steal away


    anything that Queenie had her eyes on.


    “What''s the rush, Leslie? Everything’s great the way it is right now!” Bonnie shed him a seductive smile and hooked her arms


    around his neck before getting intimate with him right in the hotel elevator.


    Leslie was more than happy to respond in kind, and never once did they part from each other as they made their way to the


    room.


    Nigel drove into the basement and turned off the engine. He looked at Queenie, who was still sound asleep. He narrowed his


    eyes as he called out. “Wake up, Queenie.”


    Queenie looked at him with bleary eyes. When she realized they were in the basement parking lot at his ce, she smiled and


    eximed, “Oh, we’re here!”


    She got out of the car as if it were the most natural thing in the world-as though this was actually her ce instead of his.


    All at once, it urred to Nigel that she wasn’t at all shy about going to his ce. They wereplete strangers. Did she trust


    him that much? Didn’t she have any sense of caution?


    His eyes shed with a devilish glint. He wanted to scare her a little. Queenie rubbed her sore arm as she entered the elevator.


    As soon as she got in, she saw the man inside the elevator studying her with predatory eyes.


    She stared nkly at him. “Why are you looking at me?”


    Nigel purposely tugged at his cor with a hungry expression as he stared at her dangerously. Ding!


    The elevator arrived at their floor, and the doors slid open. Queenie eyed him puzzledly as she got out. He followed her all the


    way to the guest room before raising his arms to trap her between his chest and the wall. “Miss Silverstein, you''ll have to give me


    something in return for staying at my house.”


    Queenie realized what was going on now. Is he trying to chase me out? Does he think he can scare me off just like that? She


    blinked at him and seemed to have mustered up the courage to make a bold decision.


    “Mr. Manson, let’s get married tomorrow!” Nigel’s hands shot back down as he took two steps back. “What did you say?”


    “Let''s get married! Then, we elope!” Queenie repeated in all seriousness.


    It was Nigel''s turn to be dumbstruck. “Is that some kind of a joke? Who wants to get married to you?”