Chapter 221 Passionate Dance (Part Three)


    "Let go of me! Who are you? Let me go!"


    "You don''t need to know who I am, little chick. I like you," said the bald man as he tried to kiss the


    woman. "Stay with me for one night."


    "No way! Help!" The woman desperately pped him hard, but her strength was too weak. "You


    bastard!"


    As soon as Barry walked to the door of the bathroom, he heard them. He stopped for a moment, not


    knowing whether he shoulde in or leave.


    "No! Get out of here!"


    "Stay with me for one night. I''m rich! How about one hundred thousand dors a night?"


    The woman stopped shouting at once.


    "Ha ha! Good girl. I knew it!" The bald manughed proudly.


    "Don''t... Don''t do it here."


    Barry snorted coldly. A lustful man and a woman who loved money! He wanted to leave, but he


    subconsciously wanted to see who these two people were. He entered the washroom and looked


    up, only to see a familiar face.


    "Sh Shen? You?"


    Barry called out reflexively.


    The two people in front of the wash basin suddenly stopped. Sh''s face turned pale when she saw


    the man in front of her. "Mr... Mr. Gu."


    "It''s you again!" With his hands resting on his hips, Barry could not describe his current mood. He


    took a step forward, grabbed Sh''s hand, and dragged her out. "Come with me!"


    "Hey, hey, young man, firste, first-served! I hooked up with her first!"


    "Damn you, lecherous bastard!" Barry''s face turned long and darkened with anger. Did he think he


    was going to do something with this woman? Ridiculous!


    "Mr... Mr. Gu, where are you taking me?" Sh''s heart skipped a beat. Why did she always meet


    him when she was miserable? What should she do now?


    Barry held her hand and continued to walk silently, not bothering to answer her question. It was not


    until they came to a corner outside that Barry shook off her arm fiercely.


    "Have you no shame?! I never expected that you are like that!" With his hands on his hips, Barry


    roared angrily, "Did he just buy you off with one hundred thousand dors?" "I..." Sh lowered her


    head and whispered, "I really need money."


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    "Money?" Barry narrowed his eyes and said, "You need money so you let something happen


    between us that night. That way you could ckmail me into giving you money, right? Good job!"


    "No. I didn''t!" Sh hastily waved her hand and exined, "That was an ident!"


    "An ident? Are you trying to make a fool out of me?" Barry snorted, "Tell me! How many men


    have you ever dealt with like this? Huh?"


    "No. No. Absolutely no one!" Frightened and ashamed, Sh stammered.


    "But I don''t think it was your first time. Are you still being pretentious?" Barry stared at her coldly. "I


    wonder how many men you''ve had before! I''m disgusted with you."


    All of a sudden, Sh pped him.


    A loud sound echoed in Barry''s ears, and his left cheek felt like it was burning.


    How could Sh p him? How dare she?


    "How can you say that? You don''t know anything! " Tears streamed down Sh''s face and her right


    hand trembled. "So what? So what if that was not my first time? What gives you the right to insult


    me like this? You think you are the purest and the noblest person in the world?" "Do you think you


    have a good reason to p me?" Barry took a deep breath and added, "I think you shouldn''t stay in


    thepany anymore!


    "Fine!" Sh shouted. "With a boss like you, yourpany will go bankrupt sooner orter!"


    And with that, she left with her ten-centimeter high heels clicking with her every step.


    "Damn it!" Barry kicked the flowerpot next to him out of frustration and anger.


    "Mary! Mary!" Meanwhile, William followed Mary all the way to the food area.


    "What are you doing?" Mary replied sourly. He had a good chat with Frank just now.


    "Dance with meter."


    "You can dance?" Surprised, Mary eximed, "I didn''t know that!"


    "I want you to see the real me!" said William with a smile.


    "You can find someone else. I can''t dance." Mary shook her head and picked up a piece of sashimi.


    "Now, it''s our dancing time tonight. After the dance, the dinner party will officially begin!" The voice


    of the host onstage echoed in the hall.


    His announcement was followed by a burst of cheers by guests.


    Suddenly, a cheerful Latin dance music


    resounded through the hall.


    William pulled Mary''s hand and he ran towards the middle of the dance floor.


    "What are you doing?" Mary was almost scared to death. How could she dance such a passionate


    dance?


    "Let me introduce you to the real William Lan!"


    William stood still, closed his eyes, and began to dance to the rhythm of the music. His outstanding


    appearance and his deliberate performance attracted the attention of everyone.


    Mary covered her mouth in shock. How could William dance like this? He was not bluffing!


    "Mary," whispered William, who slid closer to Mary and gently hugged her from behind, "this is the


    real me. The true and undisguised William Lan."


    Mary''s mind was in a mess, and all she could think about was William''s dance.


    With a quick rotation, William instantly unfastened his belt. As he moved, his neat trousers hung


    loosely around his waist, with a hint of unruliness.


    The rhythm sped up and so were William''s movements. His movements were full of wildness but it


    seemed natural.


    Everyone in the hall gasped. Their eyes were all fixated on Mary and William.


    Ignoring everything and everyone around him, William continued to dance intently.


    As he moved, Mary turned her body slightly. In her eyes and everyone else''s, William was the calm


    and self-centered CEO of AJ Group, with no passion.


    But now, with his skillful and lingering dance steps, William was trying to reveal his realest self to


    Mary.


    All of a sudden, William put one hand around Mary''s waist and danced with her under the warm and


    happy music. He danced so fast that Mary felt dizzy by following him.


    ''''Mary.''1


    William''s voice was hoarse after the exercise. When he called her, it seemed as though there was a


    slight current in it.


    "What are you doing, William?"


    In front of so many people, Mary''s mind went nk and she took two steps back


    subconsciously.


    This kind of dance had special meaning. It was incisively and vividly performed by William. His eyes


    had revealed her everything.