Chapter 1055: Chapter 1055: One’s Own Big Life Event Chapter 1055: Chapter 1055: One’s Own Big Life Event The wind blew, full of chill.
She was only wearing a slip dress, and it was very cold.
Charles Mcintosh opened the car door and took the suit jacket from the seat to drape over her shoulders.
“Wearing so little, from now on you’re not allowed to wear this kind of clothing,” Charles fastened the suit buttons for her.
“That’s not the point, you haven’t answered my question. Let’s talk about the price,” Lilac Serval grabbed the suit jacket, “otherwise, once you put on your pants and pretend you don’t know , I’ll be at a loss.”
Charles tightened his grip, holding her wrist with a cold expression in his eyes.
“Do you think I sought you out just to sleep with you?”
“What else then…” Lilac felt he was being absurd.
“Back to your apartnt.”
“Impossible, my apartnt doesn’t just let n in willy-nilly.”
“Lilac, I’m telling you not only will I enter, but I will also stay. Get ready,” Charles said coldly.
“Are you crazy? My apartnt is too small, there’s no space for you.”
“No worries, I’ve bought the place next door. I’m telling you now, so you’re ntally prepared.”
“Pervert!” Lilac suddenly realized how manipulative this man was.
Thinking about having soone next door who would watch her all the ti gave her the creeps and was quite distressing.
Distressed, she lifted her foot, took off her high heels, and threw them furiously at Charles.
Charles dodged by turning his head.
“You really dared to throw that at ?” Charles looked at her sharply.
“Why wouldn’t I? If you harass living next door, just wait and see!”
Lilac was so angry that her shoulders trembled, her hair disheveled.
She couldn’t stop him from buying the house, but she wouldn’t let him watch her.
But soon she regretted it, her feet were very cold without her shoes.
Charles noticed her little sche, picked her up horizontally, and carried her into the car.
The car was scented with a faint lavender fragrance, devoid of any elaborate decorations, simple and monotonous, just like him, somber and low-key.
Lilac was placed in the passenger seat, she took out a small mirror from her bag to tidy her clothes and hair.
Charles drove the car, while Lilac did her makeup on the side.
“From now on, don’t make up like a ghost,” Charles warned her.
“What?” Lilac paused while applying her lipstick, frowning, “Are you sick? This is normal makeup, what do you an like a ghost? Boys in the bar say it looks good.”
“If I say it’s not allowed, it’s not allowed. Otherwise, you can try .”
Lilac rembered the last ti he had pressed her in the washroom to remove her makeup, her heart trembled.
Charles could really do it.
Dammit… how did she get mixed up with such a plague.
“Brother McIntosh, aren’t you going to Mr. Cheney’s? You are his right-hand man; many things won’t proceed without you.”
“I’ll go to Mr. Cheney when he needs , don’t worry about it.”
“Brother McIntosh, you’re not young anymore, don’t you think about your lifelong issues? Find a girlfriend or sothing, better than wasting your ti on . Don’t even think about dating , I don’t have the ti to play with you.”
“Don’t think I don’t know, you have plenty of free ti,” Charles said coldly.
“That depends on the person. If a handso young man asks out, I’m free.”
“Lilac, I won’t give you that chance again. If you dare go to a bar or a nightclub again, I wouldn’t mind tying you up.”
“Are you sick?”
Lilac was furious, throwing down her mirror, her eyes filled with raging anger.
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