"Stop——"
Just as David Redington's thin lips were about to touch hers, Leslie Howard ruthlessly pushed him away with her hand.
"Can't you stop taking advantage of me every time we meet?"
With her head slightly raised, the woman said earnestly and seriously, "I've told you, I don't accept any relationship with marriage as a prerequisite. Ms. Redington, I'm not your girlfriend, haven't agreed to your demands, so you can't just..."
"I'm not asking for love, this is a fair exchange." David Redington's cold, magnetic voice interrupted Leslie Howard.
"Hmm?" The woman was slightly taken aback, not understanding.
David Redington's almond-shaped eyes narrowed slightly, his large hand gently caressing the side of her face, he said softly, "Just as you said... I have what you need, you exchange yourself for it. Leslie, I just gave you an assistant, now tell me, how will you repay me, hmm?"
The seductive tone lightly stirred Leslie Howard's heartstrings.
