Domineering Mr. CEO and His Impudent Love-Chapter 2334 - 40: Take Good Care of David Redington
However, compared to the increasingly deep color of David Redingtonโs eyes, Leslie Howard appeared completely indifferent. ๐๐๐๐๐ฌ๐๐๐ท๐๐ฟ๐๐ก.๐๐ธ๐
She ignored the heat in Redingtonโs eyes and brushed past him, "Whereโs my overcoat? Where did you put it?"
The woman wore a white shirt, her smooth and slender long legs intertwined as she walked toward the sofa, utterly indifferent in front of Redington.
Leslieโs gaze did not even glance at Redington; she was focused on searching for her clothes.
David Redington: "Why are you looking for your overcoat?"
Now it was almost three oโclock in the morning. She didnโt return to bed to rest but insisted on searching for clothes in the living room.
Thereโs no need to wear an overcoat to bed; even the shirt sheโs wearing now is superfluous.
"Of course, Iโm looking for clothes to wear. Am I supposed to get up in the middle of the night to iron clothes?" Leslie didnโt even turn her head as she opened the cabinet beside the living room.
"Ah, found it!" The womanโs delighted voice rang out, filled with joy in her light and gentle tone.
Immediately, David Redington saw Leslie pulling out the overcoat and underwear that he had quickly hidden in the cabinet before opening the door.
The woman put on the overcoat, wrapping herself up, and fastened the belt.
She didnโt wear the underwear; she simply put it in the outside pocket of the overcoat.
Then, Leslie turned around and looked behind the sofa.
David Redington frowned with displeasure: "What are you looking for?"
"Shoes..." Leslie still didnโt lift her head.
As soon as she spoke, Redington heard her exclaim quietly with excitement, "So theyโre here..."
The sound was small, yet clearly filled with joy.
David Redingtonโs deep sea-like eyes had completely turned cold; he stepped forward and grabbed Leslieโs hand: "Why are you putting on shoes in the middle of the night? Are you leaving?"
The manโs handsome face remained cold and aloof as always, but the deep blue eyes clearly revealed restlessness.
They had just been together, experiencing that wonderful and magical feeling.
Redington had never wanted to hold someone and sleep until dawn.
But with Leslie Howard, he rarely felt such a desire.
This feeling was unfamiliar, making him a bit uneasy, yet at the same time, it felt like a magical and unknown door opening slowly in front of him, revealing a vibrant world beyond.
Perhaps a step through would lead to the abyss.
But David Redington found it increasingly hard to resist the temptation beyond the door.
Because he knew Leslie stood there, waiting for him behind that closed door.
"Of course Iโm leaving. Am I supposed to stay here overnight?" Leslie lifted her gaze, her beautiful almond-shaped eyes slightly narrowing as she cast a peculiar glance at Redington.
Then, she suddenly laughed, reached up to hook Redingtonโs neck, and tiptoed to give a gentle kiss on his restrained lips.
"Weโre all adults, and this isnโt the first time for either of us. I helped Ms. Redington relieve her frustration, and Ms. Redington helped me retrieve the scenes that were deleted. I heard everything you said to Director Henson in the living room just now. Thank you, Ms. Redington, for keeping your promise. If you need anything next time, you can find me again. I promise to take good care of Ms. Redington... However, the premise is that you have something worthwhile for me to โserveโ in exchange."
Having said that, Leslie withdrew from his embrace.
She waved her hand at him with a charming smile.
Before David Redington fully processed the moment, she turned around without hesitation and left the Presidential Suite.
Watching her distant figure until it disappeared, David Redingtonโs deep pupils glinted with an inscrutable cold light.
So, to her...
Was the intimacy just now merely โserviceโ?
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