Domineering Mr. CEO and His Impudent Love-Chapter 2333 - 39: This Leslie Howard Only Wants Him to Ravage Her
Upon hearing the seductive and sharp shout from the room inside, Winona Wallace’s figure slightly paused, her right eyelid twitching twice unnaturally.
She didn’t have time to retract her motion of leaning towards David Redington, as she was startled by the voice coming from inside.
Winona’s foot slipped, unable to steady herself, and her center of gravity tipped to the other side.
"Mm... it hurts..."
Originally only pretending to have twisted her ankle, Winona felt her left ankle twist outward, and it turned out to be a real ankle sprain.
She groaned in pain, and the next moment, tears filled her eyes due to the physiological pain.
"Oh dear, Winona, are you okay..."
"Oh no, how did you twist your ankle... it’s all swollen, swollen so high, quickly get back to the room and call the doctor to take a look..."
Director Henson and the editor, who were already outside the room, missed the coquettish shout that came from inside.
They only heard Winona’s cry of pain from behind them. When they turned around, they saw Winona grasping the doorknob, tears brimming, and her left ankle swollen high.
As for David Redington...
Ahem, he was entirely ungentlemanly, taking a step back without the slightest intention of supporting Winona.
Director Henson’s temple twitched.
Before he became famous, he shot an indie film abroad with David Redington.
Therefore, Director Henson knows David Redington very well, not only aware of his habitual cleanliness but also knowing that he once had a tendency toward autism.
Though once he’s engaged in shooting, he can quickly get into character and wouldn’t have issues with touching other actors.
But outside of filming, David Redington prefers minimal contact with others if possible.
Of course, ever since his recovery from autism a few years ago, this situation has lessened significantly.
But a few days ago, when David Redington suddenly showed particular aversion to Leslie Howard, even affecting the shooting of their scenes together, Director Henson began to suspect if his autism had relapsed.
At this moment, seeing David Redington step back, even showing an expression of reluctance to touch Winona at all, Director Henson couldn’t help but frown.
Well, it seems there’s a real possibility of an autism relapse.
What to do!
To avoid arousing Winona’s suspicions and causing unnecessary trouble, Director Henson hurried over to support Winona.
"I’ll take Winona down first, David, you don’t need to come. Good night..."
Tears were still brimming in Winona’s eyes, and she deliberately wore a pitiful expression on her face.
She was just about to act pitiable in front of David Redington, but before she could perform, Director Henson and the screenwriter lifted her from the suite on the rooftop, one on each side.
...
With the unrelated people finally gone, David Redington closed the door expressionlessly, his deep gaze sinking.
He turned around, his eyes fixed on the tightly closed bedroom door.
Well, what was that charming and alluring voice calling out just now?
Oh, it said she’d only done it seven or eight times and wasn’t satisfied yet.
Thinking about the woman’s bare skin covered with the marks of love, the man’s breath slightly deepened as he stepped toward the bedroom.
However, just as his long, slender fingers touched the doorknob, the bedroom door was pulled open from inside.
A petite and charming figure darted out of the bedroom.
Leslie Howard’s seductive eyes were like silk, raising her gaze to look at David Redington, who was blocked outside the door by her.
Her wavy long hair hung over her shoulders, and she wore only a white men’s shirt.
Seeing his oversized shirt draped over the woman’s petite frame, the shirt’s hem perfectly covered her curves, leaving only her two white and straight long legs exposed beneath.
Such a Leslie Howard could only make him want to bully her fiercely.
David Redington was never one to be driven by desire.
But when facing Leslie Howard...
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