Chapter 428
“Mr. Raymond, this is the fourth time now.”
She lowered hershes, suddenly obedient.
Maja had to admit thatn was probably the most attractive man she’d ever seen and undeniably
charming. His thin lips, more defined when he was passionate, held a restrained and reserved appeal.
Having such a noble man show this kind of expression definitely gave one a secret sense of
satisfaction.
It’s just human nature.
No wonder Carol always said it was worth it being withn. Feeling Maja’s submission,n became
even more assertive.
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The steam filled the bathroom, and noises echoed for a while.
By the time Maja was carried out, she was as limp as a noodle.
When she was tucked into bed, sensing thatn wanted to continue, she frowned, rolling over.
“I’m tired.”
But Maja was already asleep, as if the tantalizing male body before her held no appeal whatsoever.
She was justpleting a ten–times task.
but he was somewhat unhappy when someone showed no interest in him at all.
“Penny?”
He called out, pinching her face.
Maja frowned in her sleep and swatted his hand away.
His feelings for this woman were strange, like an itch born from the bones.
Wanting to scratch, yet unable to reach.
So he was often restless, and that itch affected his mood.
All these years, he had made every right judgment in business,making his opponents tremble at the
mere mention of his name, but when facing her, he seemed to lose control.
He frowned and couldn’t help but call Tyler.
Worried about disturbing Maja’s rest, he went to the living room.
Tyler was known for his good temper and had a good time; after all, he was in the entertainment circle.
He had just sent a woman away, smoking on the balcony.
Seeingn calling him in the middle of the night, and it was three in the morning.
Strangely, Tyler felt that the other party should have just finished:
Perhaps it was a kind of tacit understanding between friends.
n, what’s up?”
He sat in the living room, and for the first time, he began to think about why he had to sleep with this
woman.
If it really was because he wanted to vent after suppressing himself for many years, he could find a
simpler one, not a married woman.
Tyler took a puff of his cigarette andzily asked, “What’s the matter? You lost your steam halfway?”
Indeed, he shouldn’t ask this kind of person.
Tyler called back.
“Did you realize halfway that you’re falling for her?”
Tyler, being a scriptwriter, always found the sharpest angle when it came to affairs between men and
women.
“No.”
Tyler’s approach was different fromn’s; he was more casual about these rtionships; if he liked
them, he brought them home, and he didn’t care much about their feelings. After all, they were seeking
resources from him; it was just a transaction.
Tyler flicked off the ash and asked, “So why are you calling me in the middle of the night?”
“What?” This question confused him; were they discussing a friend in the middle of the night?
“Ian, I’m not a woman; how would I know how you’re doing? Why don’t you ask Penny directly? Are
you afraid she’s not satisfied with you? I have some pills here.”
Before he could finish,n had hung up.
Tyler called back, butn had already turned off his phone.
How strange.