Domineering Mr. CEO and His Impudent Love-Chapter 2221 - 2233: This Time, She Would Rather Die Than Leave Dylan Wellington

"Knock knock—"

While Dylan Wellington was in the study room, wearing headphones and listening to the meeting notes recorded by Tom Nelson, the sudden knocking startled him.

He frowned unhappily.

Ever since he became blind, his temper has become more violent, even though he knew Tom Nelson must have something important to report when knocking at this time.

But being interrupted during work still made him irritable and unhappy.

"Come in," the man said in a deep voice, but he didn’t remove the headphones, instead turning up the volume on the voice recorder.

This made Dylan Wellington, whose hearing became exceptionally good after losing his sight, unable to discern the footsteps of the person entering, which were different from Tom Nelson’s usual steps.

His cold, ink-black eyebrows furrowed tightly, and the seductive eyes that were once charmingly confident were now hollow, unfocused.

Dylan Wellington’s whole being was in rejection of the outside world.

He left Tom Nelson, who had entered, aside and continued listening to the meeting content.

In his headphones, those old fellows from the board of directors, along with the brother of the woman’s family whom his father recently brought in, were causing him trouble.

Dylan Wellington listened to the meeting reaching its halfway point, where the shareholders inclined towards him seemed to be suppressed by this group, but at the critical moment, Mr. Wellington’s voice rang out.

The old man’s voice was steady and deep, just as it always had been.

He always resolutely stood behind Dylan Wellington.

This time, as usual, even though his grandson had threatened him with the Wellington family’s legacy, even though his grandson is just a useless person now, the old man still firmly chose to be Dylan Wellington’s support.

At the board meeting, Mr. Wellington firmly sided with the shareholders who stood by Dylan Wellington.

Through the voice recorder, the old man’s strong and powerful voice could be heard.

Dylan Wellington’s black pupils, lacking light and focus, grew increasingly profound.

Just as he was about to take off his headphones, Dylan Wellington suddenly felt someone approaching him.

Although he’s blind, his senses are very sharp.

Dylan Wellington immediately stood up, tore off the headphones, cold severity showing on his handsome, sharp face.

"—Who?"

As soon as he spoke, his strong and sturdy arm was embraced by a pair of soft hands.

"I..." 𝒻𝑟𝘦𝘦𝘸ℯ𝒷𝑛𝘰𝓋ℯ𝘭.𝘤𝘰𝘮

Just as Skye Brown spoke, she noticed a clear shock flash in Dylan Wellington’s empty almond-shaped eyes.

The man’s muscles tensed all over, and the handsome face, which hadn’t been shaved since Skye and others had left, was instantly covered with frost.

"Who let you in? Skye... you’re supposed to be in Eastonia."

Suddenly hearing Skye’s voice, Dylan Wellington already guessed that this woman must have found out everything.

He instinctively wanted to hide, to push her away.

He’s now a useless person, a blind man, should not let her see.

"Get out—I don’t want to see you." Dylan Wellington spared no feelings, eager to use the most hurtful words to drive Skye away.

However, the next moment, when the woman who had just embraced his arm suddenly let go of her warm hands.

He felt as if his very soul was being extracted, leaving an emptiness.

Even though his heart ached fiercely, the words Dylan Wellington spoke were still cruelly cold: "You should leave here soon, my woman will be back to serve me late, I don’t want her to mistake anything because of you..."

Before he finished speaking, the pair of soft hands, which had just let go, clung again.

This time, she proactively looped his neck, pushing her petite, warm body into his embrace.

Skye Brown simply didn’t give Dylan Wellington the chance to refuse or drive her away, wrapping her arms around his neck, her sweet lips pressed against his thin lips.

Actively silencing this man, whose mouth says no while his heart says yes.

Skye, nibbling on his lips, softly murmured, "I’m not leaving... not even if you kill me. If you have the guts, push me off you."

After speaking, Skye lifted her long legs, proactively wrapping them around his waist.

Dylan Wellington’s face, which was already cold and violent, suddenly darkened.

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