Chapter 10: He’s my Boyfriend


    Within just a few seconds, Hayden stood straight and looked up. When her eyes touched the man’s


    aloof face, she secretly turned her head to the side and cursed. Was City N that small? Why did she


    always encounter Joseph Beckham with such a way whenever she took the lift?


    Michelle asked, “Are you alright? Hayden.” Hayden clenched her fists. Ever since they entered the lift,


    Michelle had been showing off and teasing her. She could not be morecent if she knew she did


    not have a boyfriend. What annoyed her more was the man who she had met the third time was


    obviously watching the fun!


    With a second thought, Hayden suddenly held Joseph’s shoulder the next moment intimately. She


    could clearly sense the man’s body freezing when she approached him and she was greatly delighted.


    She then said with an affectionate tone of voice, “Darling, are you going to give me a surprise by


    secretly waiting inside the lift? You’re such a bad boy...”


    Except Hayden, the rest of the four people inside the lift were all startled. Michelle even gritted her


    teeth in hatred. That man was exceptionally good-looking. He looked elegant and cool. From the suit


    he was wearing, he must be a big boss. How could Hayden be able to hook up with such a man with


    good looks and great wealth?


    She then smiled. “Oh Hayden, he didn’t even look at you when you enter the lift, how could he be your


    boyfriend? You’re just pretending that he’s your boyfriend, but you should at least discuss the script of


    the y with your actor beforehand!”


    Feeling anxious, Hayden secretly glimpsed at Joseph. She was slightly unsure of the man’s thought


    and she did not dare to speak further. The man slightly raised his head in arrogance and said icily and


    curtly, “So just how much money do you think she should spend to hire me to act for her?” Hayden was


    dumbfounded. Had he admitted he was her boyfriend? Logan who was quick in analyzing the situation


    quickly pretended to flip through some documents and said with an audible voice, “Mr. Beckham, this is


    the speech for the celebration event…”


    “Mr. Beckham?” Michelle did not manage to control the volume of her voice and she let out a shrill. The


    man before her was actually Joseph Beckham? She did not have the honor to see him in real person,


    but she did hear a lot of his rumors. Joseph Beckham had always avoided contact with women.


    Some ignorant cooperative partners wanted to give him a spouse but their business rtionship with


    Joseph were all broken under his rage, and the firm bankrupted in just one night. He suddenly had a


    son few years ago but the mother was never mentioned, and everyone was gossiping about it. Tons of


    women in the city wanted to be the stepmom of his son, but nobody coulde close to him. Yet


    now…


    Seeing Hayden in other man’s arms, especially when the man was everywhere better than him,


    Kingsley pulled down a long face. Michelle could not endure it anymore, she almost dragged Kingsley


    out of the lift the moment they reached their designated floor. She then smiled awkwardly, “Then I’ll be


    looking forward to have you and Mr. Beckham at our engagement banquet until then, Hayden.”


    Hayden only heaved a sigh of relief when the door of the lift closed once more. Joseph glimpsed at her


    and said, “You’re bold enough to challenge me back then, but now you’re behaving like a coward in


    front of other people?” His oppressive aura pressurized Hayden and she did not dare to move a


    muscle. She pressed her back tightly against the wall and clenched her ten fingers. “You can talk, but


    don’te so close to me when you talk!” She was nervous. Her tongue seemed to have tied up and


    she stammered.


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    That woman was just like the same woman from five years ago! Joseph’s look turned gloomy. He never


    liked the insecure feeling of not being able to take control of something. But the woman before him was


    able to make him lose control over and over again. “Didn’t youe way closer to me in the lift that


    day? And you’re saying you didn’t do that on purpose?”


    “Who said that? I was in a hurry that day, and that was an ident!”