Chapter 1916: Chapter 1928: Slapping Mr. Wellington in Public
Unfortunately, the words Sasha Hammond was about to say were blocked by the bodyguard covering her mouth.
The noisy screams finally subsided.
Only then did Dylan Wellington turn to look at Skye Brown…
Looking at the woman with short chic hair, holding roses, but not showing the ecstatic expression he expected.
Skye Brown looked very calm, her soft and delicate face even carried a slight chill.
This behavior inevitably made Dylan Wellington, who was used to won throwing themselves at him, take an extra look.
But inwardly, he felt even more disdain—It seems, just as Tom Nelson and Sasha Hammond said, she is a woman full of ambition, wanting more.
Heh, a cat-and-mouse ga.
Dylan Wellington just sneered inwardly for a mont, but then saw the expressionless woman’s brow suddenly furrow.
Imdiately, Skye Brown’s seemingly speaking almond-shaped eyes lifted, staring at him, full of puzzled confusion.
“Dylan Wellington, you… want … to be your woman?”
Pfft, Skye Brown almost burst out laughing.
Be his woman, Dylan Wellington’s woman, haha… why?
Had she eaten too much… A few years ago she was his woman, deceived by his sweet words, almost giving him her whole heart.
And what did she get in return?
A man who would never provide her stability, only so-called love affairs, but no promises, no security.
She had a hard ti escaping from the illusory beauty he wove with sweet talk, how could she run back again!
Skye Brown’s slender fingers twirled the stem of the rose, lifted her lips, raised her almond-shaped eyes, and squinted, saying: “Mr. Wellington must think I’m a forgetful woman? Or think that I, Skye Brown, am so easily coaxed… Why should I step into the sa cesspit twice… to be Mr. Wellington’s woman, huh, sorry… I’m not interested.”
Saying this, she was about to throw the rose away.
“Skye Brown, you better not refuse a toast only to drink a forfeit. I said last ti, a woman’s little temper is amusing, but if it goes too far…”
Before Dylan Wellington finished speaking, Skye Brown paused her action of about to throw away the rose.
The man’s seductive eyes flashed with light.
As expected, he knew that Skye Brown was playing hard to get.
Mr. Wellington thought that Skye Brown was the kind of woman he had expected, but in the next second, Skye Brown walked with the rose behind him.
Then, in front of everyone, Skye Brown walked up to Sasha Hammond.
Facing Sasha Hammond whose mouth was covered by the bodyguard, Skye Brown smiled and said: “Miss Hammond and Mr. Wellington are a perfect match, one a flower one… licentious, why bother others if not together ruining each other? This rose, I think suits Miss Hammond the most.”
After saying that, she shoved the rose into Sasha Hammond’s hand.
And Sasha Hammond, who was still earlier making muffled ‘ah ah ah’ sounds, imdiately stopped all struggles and looked at Skye Brown almost dumbfounded.
This… is this still playing hard to get?
This is clearly a public slap in the face!
Now, even Sasha Hammond doesn’t believe Skye Brown is trying to seduce Mr. Wellington anymore… because if this is seduction, the risks are just too high.
‘The man is a flower, the woman licentious, ruining each other together’—just these words Skye Brown spoke earlier were enough to offend Mr. Wellington a hundred tis over.
If it were truly to play hard to get, then that would be really witless.
Not only Sasha Hammond, but the surrounding onlooking staff, the bodyguard Dylan Wellington brought along, and assistant Tom Nelson were all stunned.
Since the ti they started following Mr. Wellington, they had never seen a woman dare to thwart Mr. Wellington’s face like this.
Everyone’s gaze instinctively gathered on Dylan Wellington’s cold, handso face.
The man stepped forward, grabbing Skye Brown’s wrist: “Woman, what did you say… say it again…”
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