Domineering Mr. CEO and His Impudent Love-Chapter 2330 - 36: David Redington Hides a Woman in His Room
Winona Wallace thought so, but didn’t notice David Redington’s face growing colder and colder.
The cold indifference between his brows gradually turned into an undisguised icy aura.
As Elizabeth Henson was enthusiastically talking with the script in hand, David Redington slightly furrowed his dark eyebrows and glanced at him coldly: "It’s already two o’clock now, aren’t you tired?"
If it weren’t for Elizabeth Henson saying early on that he’d come over tonight to discuss the script, David wouldn’t have even opened the door tonight.
Thinking of sweet and enticing Leslie Howard lying naked, wrapped in a blanket on the big bed inside.
Her skin exposed outside the blanket might still be covered with marks of his affection.
David Redington’s dark blue almond-shaped eyes couldn’t help but darken, becoming more profound.
"Not tired, it’s only two o’clock, I’m usually at my best at this time. Aren’t all you actors used to shooting night scenes? It’s not even that late, I think there are a few more scenes to confirm with you..."
Elizabeth Henson didn’t catch the impatience in David Redington’s tone at all, he was in high spirits, not thinking deeply about it.
Unexpectedly, just after he finished speaking, he heard David Redington’s voice come through colder and deeper than before: "I’m busy today, you go back first. Whatever it is, we’ll talk tomorrow."
After speaking, David Redington stood up directly, his tall, slender figure exuding indifference.
The intention to send them off was evident.
"..." Elizabeth Henson was speechless.
He really thought today’s David Redington was acting strangely.
When talking business, David Redington wasn’t usually like this, even if a bit cold, business was business, private matters were private.
They had agreed to clear their schedule tonight to finish everything up, there was no reason for David Redington to suddenly send people away before it’s done, right?
"Alright, alright, then let’s all go back and rest, we’ll discuss it tomorrow." Although puzzled, Elizabeth Henson still stood up to leave.
Though he and David Redington were friends, more importantly, he was an investor and producer, he had to show respect.
The screenwriter and Winona Wallace, seeing this, also stood up.
Winona Wallace’s lips maintained a warm, gentle smile, her beautiful eyes carrying a soft, affectionate tenderness.
From beginning to end, her gaze never left David Redington.
Ensuring that as long as David Redington glanced her way, he would be moved by her tender look.
Unfortunately, from beginning to end, David Redington barely glanced at her.
Seeing everyone about to leave, Winona Wallace decided that when they reached the door, she must be the last, to fall into David Redington’s arms.
However -
When Elizabeth Henson walked around the sofa, leading the way to the door, he suddenly slipped.
What had he stepped on?
Elizabeth Henson looked down, frowning at the white cloth strip exposed from under the sofa.
"What’s this?" Elizabeth Henson frowned, bending down to pull the cloth strip out from under the sofa.
Unexpectedly, the more he pulled the more there was... until he pulled out a light, thin white gauze from under the sofa, holding it in his hand, his whole face turned red.
Elizabeth Henson flushed looking at David Redington: "This, this is..."
The thin, transparent gauze skirt, woven with faint threads, in his hands was clearly a woman’s garment.
Moreover, it was especially adult, seductive, sensual pajamas.
David Redington had always been indifferent, cold, and abstinent.
Up until now, there hadn’t been any rumors about him being involved with any woman.
Elizabeth Henson once thought David Redington was gay!!!
But he didn’t expect to find such revealing, seductive pajamas in his room!
David Redington had a woman hidden in his room - as this thought flashed through the minds of those present, they all simultaneously turned to look at the tightly closed master bedroom door.
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