Chapter 185: Have you forgotten that we have an appointment?
And now it’s all his fault.
In Gerardo’s eyes, he was just a tool, an instrument that he manipulated in his hands to control Grupo Moya. Even though he was old enough to take over Grupo Moya, Gerardo said he was the sole heir, but refused to actually give him power.
The more Orlando thought about it, the more irritated he became, but he could only keep his resentment to himself.
-I got it,” said Orlando.
She could no longer do anything but obey Gerard’s orders and numb her nerves to convince him of her commitment. No, perhaps he could use Felicia for something inconvenient.
With Director Lacasa’s reputation, he could plan many things calmly.
So Orlando was less reluctant to ingratiate himself with Felicia.
After leaving the Moya Group, he took the initiative to call Felicia to invite her to dinner and a movie. Then it was time to call a well-known western restaurant and book the most romantic table, waiting to surprise Felicia in the evening.
-Sir, Orlando has a dinner date with Felicia tonight.
Mateo finished his report and stood to the side.
Dylan’s eyes narrowed and his lips drooped into a wicked smile, wondering what he was thinking.
-Book me a table in the same restaurant.
-All right.
Mateo nodded and turned to leave without saying anything.NôvelDrama.Org owns all content.
Dylan laughed softly and sent a message to Vanessa.
-I’ll pick you up and we’ll have dinner tonight.
As if he knew Vanessa would find an excuse to say no, Dylan quickly sent another message.
The threat was thrust in his face:
-Darling, you’d better not refuse me.
Vanessa frowned and erased the two words she had written.
-Understood
Enrique had just arrived and had sent a lot of information about the Bahía Nansa project.
Vanessa caught up on her reading and soon forgot about Dylan. So much so that, when they left work, Dylan, who didn’t see Vanessa, parked his car right outside the door and went up to pick them up himself.
-Enrique, get out of work while I finish the paperwork I have in my hand.
When Vanessa heard footsteps, she thought it was Enrique and said without looking up.
Hearing no footsteps for half a day, Vanessa didn’t bother to pay attention until a dark shadow loomed over her, blocking out the light. She looked up in dismay and froze when she saw Dylan smiling at her.
-What brings you here?
-I didn’t see you, so I had to come here to catch you. Honey, did you forget you had a date with me?
-No.
Of course I forgot.
What Vanessa was thinking in her mind was very different from what she was answering with her mouth.
-Is there any part of the document you don’t understand?
Before Vanessa could get her words together, Dylan had naturally picked her up, sat her down and placed her on his lap, asking her questions as he read the newspaper.
Natural to the point that such a move seemed as if it had been done countless times.
Vanessa was completely frozen, her bottom clenched, the scorching heat making her move unnaturally.
-Don’t move.
Dylan wrapped his arms around her waist, pulling their bodies closer. The heat of his body came through the thin shirt and the muscles in his thighs were especially strong.
For menacing effect, Dylan also pushed shamelessly against her waist, making Vanessa feel his passion like a fire somewhere.
-I am working.
Vanessa was exasperated, the beast in heat at all times.
-I will help you.
Dylan laughed softly, his low, husky voice pressing against Vanessa’s ear as if tickling her heart all at once. He rubbed his ears unnaturally and took a secret breath to calm himself.
-Here, there is a figure that doesn’t look right. And in this place, there is always a design that doesn’t look right, but I can’t find anything wrong with it.
Since she couldn’t get rid of him, she tried to devote all your attention to your work.
Vanessa asked seriously, and Dylan answered seriously.
Although his body was still excited and a certain part of him was thriving.
-The person who made this document is someone to keep an eye on, first investigate secretly if there is something wrong with it, and then find a way to take away his right. Don’t let him know about the company’s secrets. After making sure there is no other person related to him, they will fire him. -Dylan’s tone was cold and confident
Vanessa frowned, the document had been made by one of the company’s experienced employees, Philip had been highly regarded when he was still alive, it didn’t make sense that he would do something like that. But Dylan’s words were not something Vanessa unconsciously doubted.
-Why are you hesitating, darling? Don’t you trust me?
-Of course not.
Vanessa answered without thinking, too quickly and with some suspicion of caution.
She felt secretly scolded for getting too angry, while Dylan felt happy.
Wasn’t it because she was so afraid of misunderstanding that she was looking out for herself?
So charming.
Dylan looked at her with a smile, leaned closer and nibbled gently on her pale neck. His voice grew softer and softer, with an irresistible seduction.
-Trust me, this is not a good man. If it doesn’t suit you, I can have someone look into it.
-No, I’ll do it myself.
-Well, now that the paperwork is done, can you make an appointment with me?
. Nodding, he finishes packing and follows Dylan.
The car stopped in front of the most luxurious western restaurant in Pacifica City.
The parking guy came over and took the keys to park Dylan’s car.
Vanessa looked up, she didn’t like western food much, but this was good. It was hard to get a table.
-What did you have in mind? -Dylan asked as he took Vanessa by the waist and led her up the stairs into the restaurant.
-Nothing.
Vanessa tried to break free, but Dylan would not. In public, he couldn’t do anything too overt and had to give in.
-Mr Dylan, this is your place.
-Thank you.
Dylan tipped the waiter and stepped back to wait for Vanessa to sit properly before crossing the room.
-What’s for lunch?
-I don’t care.
Vanessa felt a little uncomfortable dining in this dating mecca.
Dylan noticed this but didn’t say anything, he simply ordered the food.
They were all Vanessa’s favourite flavours.
With a glass of water in her hand, Vanessa took a sip without seeing the gleam in Dylan’s eye when she saw someone.