Chapter 792


    The next second, she concentrated on him. His goodlooking and chiselled features was reflected in her eyes. He pressed her


    lips with his warm lips.


    Sherman stiffened like a log.


    Kingsley came closer to her, held her slender waist gently, and kissed her lips tenderly, "Close your eyes..."


    Sherman felt her body be soft and tingly. When she came to her senses, she felt a little angry, ‘Why should | close my


    eyes?"


    He confined her tenderly and didn''t let go of her.


    She still refused to close her eyes and struggled. Kingsley raised her chin. They looked at each other. H e looked at her pink lips


    deeply and kissed them.


    He gazed deeply at her with his ck eyes, which seemed to give her all his tenderness.


    Her cheeks were hot and her heartbeat elerated violently. She couldn''t get rid of him, so she shifted her eyes away from him.


    She was no match for him in any way.


    The light in the room was dim yellow and very soft. But the atmosphere was zing like burning fire.


    He kissed her lightly and softly for a long time.


    After a while, he got rid of her. His lustrous shirt was wrinkled by her scratch. He suddenly kissed her eyes and forehead, which


    was very gentle, hot and tempting.


    Sherman suddenly came to her senses and pushed him away with shame and annoyance.


    "| couldn''t help myself..." Kingsley''s voice was hoarse. Then he said softly, "But | respect you. I''m sorry..."


    Therefore, after kissing her eyes and forehead, he didn''t continue kissing her.


    Sherman looked up at him. His eyes were still deep, with intense and deep lust in his eyes. She was a little confused.


    She was not a little girl. The impulse in his eyes showed what he wanted from her. But she did feel that he respected her in the


    end.


    Sherman blushed. She put her hair behind her ear with her hand, and said, "I''m sleepy."


    Obviously, she wanted him to leave. Kingsley stood u p, picked up his ck coat, and put it on, "Good night."


    Sherman turned around and ignored him.


    His Bentley Mulsanne was downstairs. He walked out with long legs, got into the car, and put on his seat belt. He rubbed


    between the eyes with hisrge and slender hand. He was impulsive just now.


    He was thirty-four years old. His self-control was much better than the average people, but in the end, h e was impulsive...


    Sherman covered her face and went back to bed from the sofa. She tossed and turned, but didn''t fall asleep all night.


    Thinking about what happened just now, she flushed again. She was surprised at first, then she tried to push him away. But he


    held her too tightly.


    ‘Why didn''t | struggle in the end? Was it because he was too gentle? Or because he was too good at kissing? Or because of


    both of them?


    If he hadn''t pushed me away in the end, would | have fallen in deep love with him?"


    Sherman felt humiliated and ashamed. She buried her face under the pillow. She kicked the quilt with her feet carelessly. Just as


    Grace said, he was indeed too dangerous!


    She didn''t fall asleep all night, so the next day she was in a trance. She had dark circles under her eyes and always felt sleepy.


    The manager called her to his office and praised her with all kinds of nice words. She twisted the corners o f her mouth slightly


    and didn''t say anything.


    Finally, the manager said that he would treat everyone to a dinner in the evening.


    Sherman thought, ‘The project was


    won by me. People who COWES


    might thi k that thaifahaaer won


    thd bre} ct. I''m really worried that his


    face would be cramped with smiles.


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    The manager urged her to call Kingsley, but she lied to him, "| don''t have Mr. Wright''s phone number."


    "| do. Call Mr. Wright." The manager handed the phone number to her.


    Sherman didn''t reach out to take it,Property ? of N?velDrama.Org.


    but said, "| don''t have SqereOmnny


    one, Sines youhave''the phone


    number, you can call Mr. Wright


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    "I''m afraid I''ll disturb Mr. Wright. You can use my phone to call him here..."


    ‘Wouldn''t | disturb him by calling him?


    She stood still there. The manager called Mr. Wright directly and then put the phone in her hand. He kept staring at her as if he


    was spying on her.


    Sherman was speechless.


    The phone beeped for a long time,


    but no one answered. herman \


    sheninrederantice he phone to


    t anager quickly, and went out of


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    Everyone in the office was impressed with Sherman. She was so lucky to win such a big project even if she made a mess of the


    report.


    But Yanny mocked, "She wasn''t lucky. She just relied o n men."


    Thepany representative kept praising Mr. Wright. But Yanny didn''t believe that Kingsley was that capable and powerful.