Hearing this, Scarlett couldn't help laughing. "Are you free now?" He didn't even have tto have lunch before, did he? "| can accompany you whenever you want." Scarlett looked at him. Her ears turned red again." What did Alexander teach you?" Raymond shook his head. "That's not what he taught me. That's what I'm thinking." He didn't understand why speople could be so lovey-dovey until now.
When one looked at the person he loved, he couldn't resist saying sweet words.
Scarlett bowed her head and sipped the warm water. Raymond was different from before. She was no match for him.
"Have you had enough?" He suddenly asked. Scarlett looked up at him and nodded. "Yeah." She never ate much for breakfast. Raymond bought a lot of food. Scarlett was full after eating two slices of bread.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtImmediately after she answered, Raymond leaned towards her. "Scarlett, can | kiss you?" He was asking her, but just as he finished his words, h e pressed his thin lips on hers.
Scarlett grunted, holding the glass more and more tightly and finally loosening her grip.
He kissed so domineeringly that Scarlett felt as if she would be swallowed by him.
When Scarlett was carried away from the chair by him, her mind suddenly cleared. "Raymond..." She tried to call him, but he silenced her with a kiss.
Scarlett was lying on Raymond's shoulders. Her eyes were closed. She could hear Raymond's steady breathing.
Scarlett wanted to get out of his arms, but Raymond held her closer. "Scarlett, don't move." He lowered his head, staring into her eyes. Scarlett was a little embarrassed, remembering what happened not long ago.
She didn't dare to move.
After a while, Scarlett couldn't resist asking." Raymond?" Her voice was soft and warm enough to melt anyone's heart when she didn't speak coldly on purpose.
He lowered his head and kissed Scarlett on the forehead. "Okay. | won't scare you." Scarlett was put back on the chair. Raymond stood up. "Wait a moment." She looked at his back in a daze, raising her hand and touching her forehead. She couldn't help looking down and smiling.
It was nice.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmRaymond drove behind Scarlett and watched her drive into Mobefore he drove away.
It was early in the morning. Frank felt that Raymond was in a good mood.
Thus, Frank hurriedly told him about Jean's matter.
Hearing what Frank said, Raymond frowned. "Don't bother about her." "Okay, Mr. Shaw." Frank was about to leave when he heard Raymond call him.
"Yes?" "Ask someone to makea blue glass according to the picture." Raymond added, "I want the two glasses to look like a pair." Frank looked at the photo on Raymond's phone. He wondered why Raymond wanted to make a glass on a whim.
Yet since Raymond ordered, Frank, as a qualified secretary, would naturally not say no.
"Okay, Mr. Shaw." "Oh, send it to Scarlett's place." "Ms. Reed?" Frank was a little surprised. Raymond glanced at him with dissatisfaction. "What's wrong?" Frank was embarrassed and hastily got a copy of the photo on his phone. "Okay, | got it, Mr. Shaw." Walking out of the office, Frank didn't feel the pressure from Raymond anymore. He could finally think quickly.
Suddenly, he thought of something. His eyes widened i n shock.
Raymond couldn't have gotten back together with Scarlett, could he? Frank was a clever secretary anyway.