"Leslie Howard, you’re just the sa as four years ago, haven’t changed a bit."
Still so unaware of how to love yourself.
Although he didn’t say the last sentence aloud, the icy glint in the man’s deep blue eyes let Leslie see exactly what kind of person she was in his eyes.
Ha... indeed, she shouldn’t have expected anything.
To David Redington, everything that happened four years ago was all her doing.
Who made her fall uncontrollably in love with him after their first eting when he ca to her aid?
She would secretly watch him during breaks, hope she was the heroine in the drama when acting with him, and even her eyes would shine when talking to him.
Most importantly, she was foolish enough back then to go to his room before the filming wrapped up and confess her feelings.
Unfortunately... her confession was rejected. He said she was too young, and he didn’t like her.
Following that, he deliberately distanced himself from her and avoided her.
At that ti, she had to deal with the increasing negative rumors online, her company transferring her opportunities one by one to Winona Wallace, and her mother’s complaints.
She was really exhausted then, and he might have been the only light in her life at that ti.
But her light said he didn’t like her and thought she was too young.
Not only did he coldly reject her, he also distanced himself, almost making Leslie Howard, who saw David Redington as her only salvation back then, collapse.
But soon after, they mistakenly ended up in bed together.
Clearly, she was a victim too.
But in David Redington’s eyes, all of it was a ’sche’ she orchestrated after her confession was rejected.
David hated being ’manipulated,’ so she completely irritated him.
On the day they slept together, he flew out of Eastonia, not giving her any chance to get close.
But David didn’t know that she was already too exhausted to approach him — as she was deeply mired in a swamp, barely able to care for herself, let alone ’disturb’ him.
"Ha, Ms. Redington’s words are really amusing. Four years have passed and I’ve gone from an eighteen-year-old girl to what I am now... how could you say I haven’t changed at all?"
As she spoke, Leslie Howard intentionally straightened her back, allowing her low neckline to reveal the curves of her chest.
Her voluptuous figure, snow-white and soft flesh, swayed into the depths of David Redington’s eyes.
The man’s breath involuntarily deepened.
David turned his dark face away, refusing to look at Leslie Howard’s excessively enchanting face, nor at the sudden exposure of her bosom.
But this ti, Leslie was determined not to let David off easily.
If she hadn’t known all those years about her mother Sheila Fletcher helping Winona Wallace, she might have still kept her innocence about love and David.
But the harsh reality had made her see through her foolish views on emotions.
Family love, romantic love, were nothing but excuses for others to bully her.
For her mother, Winona Wallace took everything from her.
So now, if Winona wants David, she won’t give him up.
Even if it’s just occupying David’s body without his heart, she is willing.
Leslie took advantage of their close proximity, suddenly extending her delicate arms to hook around David Redington’s neck.
Before David could react, she pulled him down entirely.
She lifted her chin, her red lips pressing against David’s ear, the fragrant breath accompanying her words lingering at the tip of his nose.
Leslie’s sweet and gentle voice sounded, "Ms. Redington, I want to seduce you... I’m still just like four years ago, so fond of you... Tell , would you give a chance, hmm?"
After she finished speaking, her alluring red lips slightly opened, biting the edge of the man’s thin earlobe.
[Next Chapter will strive to be finished before 19:50]
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