Chapter 49 Mr. Larsen''s entricity


    Chapter 49 Mr. Larsen''s entricity


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    Brett didn''t understand why Jefferson had suddenlye and was afraid he would recognize his


    sister-inw.


    After giving Elianna a warning look, he turned to look at Jefferson with a smile and said, "Mr.


    Larsen, please stop teasing me. I''m just taking a break from my tight schedule."


    "Really?"


    Ignoring his nervousness, Jefferson walked in, sat on the sofa, and made a "please" gesture,


    saying, "Continue! You can regard me as an invisible person."


    Brett was dumbfounded and said, "Well..."


    Jefferson shot him a sideways look and asked, "Are you unwilling?"


    His innated aggressiveness made Brett unable to refuse and suspect he had the entricity of


    watching others have sex. Although the spection sounded absurd, it was the only possible


    exnation.


    Jefferson ran out of his impatience and fiercely asked, "Can''t you understand my words."


    "Yes, I can!"


    In Elfold, he had heard Mr. Larsen was perverse, ruthless, and moody. So, he dared not offend him.


    But in such a situation, his sexual urges had long disappeared.


    Brett stiffly walked toward Elianna. If he pressed himself on her, the movement would be too big.


    So, he sat next to her.


    Wearing a white feather mask, Elianna looked at Jefferson withplicated emotions in her eyes.


    She didn''t understand his intention either.


    If he wanted to help her, why had not he stopped Brett? If not, why had hee?


    Brett grabbed her shoulders, forced her to face him, and pushed his disgusting face close to her.


    He nned to perfunctorily kiss her. If she struggled, her mask might fall off. So, he squeezed her


    shoulders extremely hard.


    Elianna frowned in pain. But kissing Brett in front of Jefferson was much more torturous than the


    pain in her shoulders.


    When Brett''s lips were about to touch her, Jefferson suddenly stood up.


    Brett had always been paying attention to him, so he immediately stopped and asked, "Mr. Larsen,


    what''s wrong?"


    Jefferson dragged a chair over, sat cross-legged opposite them, and kindly smiled, "I can see more


    details in this ce. Do you mind it?"


    Brett didn''t dare to say yes. So, he put on a smile and replied, "No, I don''t mind."


    Jefferson sat so close to them that his knee touched Elianna''s. She shrank her neck but didn''t avoid


    it.


    Brett often apanied his superiors, so he was good at gauging people''s minds. Even though


    Jefferson had not said anything more, he sensed a trace of weirdness in the atmosphere and


    suspected he hade for Elianna. Or maybe he had long recognized Elianna and was making fun


    of him!


    No matter which spection was right, he felt scared and broke out in a cold sweat.


    But Jefferson was urging, "What are you waiting for? Don''t dampen my spirits!"


    The coldness in his smile made Brett bounce up from the ground. Now, he was sure that Jefferson


    hade to make trouble for him.


    Even though he was standing, Jefferson still looked more aggressive than him.


    Brett drylyughed, "I dare not dampen your spirits, but I suddenly remember I have something


    urgent to deal with."


    Fearing Jefferson would refuse to let him go, he mentioned the Gibson family, saying, "It''s Ms.


    Gibson''s business. Mr. Larsen, Mr. Gibson asked me to take good care of her, so I must leave now."


    When Jefferson indifferently fiddled with the lighter, the clicking sounds were grinding Brett''s nerves.


    He had a lot of dealings with wealthy people, so he knew how scary they were. And Jefferson was


    one of the most ruthless men among them.


    When Brett''s nerves tensed to the extreme, Jefferson finally spoke.