Domineering Mr. CEO and His Impudent Love-Chapter 2332 - 38: Infuriating the Fairy

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Chapter 2332: Chapter 38: Infuriating the Fairy

Discovering David Redington’s gaze on herself, Winona Wallace softened her expression to appear even more charming.

"David, you should quickly go in and be with your girlfriend... Don’t mind us, we’ll be leaving now."

Saying this, Winona Wallace went to reassure Director Henson, urging them to leave soon.

From an outsider’s perspective, Winona Wallace seemed very considerate.

Coming over late at night, staying up to discuss the script with the director.

When David Redington asked them to leave due to personal matters, not only was there no displeasure, but she gently helped to reassure the others.

Director Henson was thinking about probing David Redington for information about the supposed girlfriend.

But seeing Winona Wallace’s understanding and politeness, he couldn’t continue.

He could only mutter ’hidden away from view, must be a real beauty’, and then pull the eagerly curious screenwriter outside.

Winona Wallace walked behind them, a proper smile on her face, gently saying to Redington following them: "It’s so late, don’t bother seeing us out... Go quickly to your girlfriend."

Her tone was soft, her head slightly lowered, revealing her face.

A strand of hair fell down, her pointed chin eliciting compassion.

Winona Wallace knew that from Redington’s angle, he could see her most captivating profile.

In this world, there is only an insufficiently determined endeavor, no wall that cannot be breached.

She didn’t believe Redington’s current girlfriend could compare to her, Winona Wallace.

So what if he already has a girlfriend?

She was confident she could win him over.

However, Redington glanced at the slightly attractive profile of Winona Wallace and frowned slightly: "I’m not seeing you out; I’m locking the door."

"..." The slight curve at the corner of Winona Wallace’s lips almost failed her, breaking into a grin.

She quickly controlled her expression, gently smiled: "Is that so? I see. But no need to trouble yourself, I can close the door for you."

"I don’t feel at ease," Redington said coldly.

The cool, magnetic voice was enough to make Winona Wallace’s heart flutter.

Yet the content of the words nearly made Winona Wallace choke.

Even with her composure, Winona Wallace almost couldn’t hold it together.

She desperately told herself — "It’s okay, don’t be angry. It’s just because Redington’s girlfriend is still in the bedroom; he can’t interact closely with you in front of her. You’re so beautiful, from such a noble family, only you can match Redington. When that woman isn’t around, there will be opportunities for Redington to notice your shining qualities."

After some self-reassurance, the proud Winona Wallace finally held back the urge to lose her temper.

She nodded and smiled: "Then I won’t disturb you, goodnight."

Having said that, Winona Wallace followed Director Henson and the screenwriter out.

At the door, seeing the director and screenwriter ahead getting engrossed in discussing the plot, nobody noticed behind.

Thinking of her earlier plan, Winona Wallace was not willing to leave empty-handed like this.

No matter what, she had already come tonight, even if Redington’s girlfriend was still inside, she wanted to leave a ripple in Redington’s heart.

With this thought, her eyes moved slightly.

Resting her hand on the door frame, her foot faltered, and she softly grunted, falling towards Redington’s direction—

David Redington, having childhood introversion, instinctively stepped back.

But Winona Wallace had already calculated the angle; the narrow door made it impossible for Redington to retreat.

She gently crashed onto Redington, throwing herself in his arms.

Just when she securely seized Redington’s arm and pretended to lean into Redington’s embrace.

A charming, alluring, and very sharp voice suddenly came from inside the room.

"Darling... Why aren’t you coming in yet? I’ve been waiting impatiently; didn’t we just do it seven or eight times and still not enough... Come on in, let’s continue, hmm..."

[The update is complete, see you tomorrow night at 6:00]