I Am An Illegitimate Child With A Legitimate Reason For Revenge-Chapter 35: It was this big

Raymond looked at Ariel with no clue as to what she meant. How exactly was she planning to make him happy? He decided to agree since it didn’t seem like it would be harmful to either of them.

"Alright." He nodded.

Ariel dropped the pen on the desk and walked around. She stood right in front of him, who was sitting on his chair like a king and gulped.

"Sir Raymond, will you really let me do this?" She asked and at that moment, Raymond seemed to understand what she was going on about and paused.

"Ariel," he called. "... I already said I wouldn’t touch you."

"I know."

"Then, what...?" His words were cut off when she suddenly dropped her hands on his thighs and went on her knees.

"You won’t be touching me, sir Raymond. On the contrary, I’m going to be the one to touch you." She said,

Ariel reached for the zipper on Raymond’s pants and unzipped it. She looked up to see the expression he was wearing at this moment but she couldn’t see it clearly since the light was directly over his head.

’He won’t hate me for this, right?’ She thought and reached inside his pants, taking out his huge member and gulped.

"Ariel." Raymond called. "How exactly is this supposed to make me happy?" He asked.

"I know it will. Men are always happy when this is done for them." She confidently said. She was only this confident because each time she did it for Marco in the past, he loved it. It wouldn’t be any different with Raymond because he too was a man with desires.

"Ariel, stop." He held her hand and massaged his eyebrows feeling disgruntled.

"Why not? You said I could do this." She said,

"If I knew this was what you were talking about, I don’t think I would’ve agreed to it." He said. "Don’t be impulsive now."

"But this is what I want." Her eyes firmly met his but he wouldn’t hear of it.

"First, you should wake up so you can take a bath." Raymond said and she tilted her head, confused.

"What?"

"Wake up. It’s already past six and breakfast is almost ready." Everything suddenly started swirling around and Ariel’s eyes shot open.

She had been asleep the whole time and all that happened was...

"A dream." She groaned in agony.

"You must’ve been dreaming of something nice." Ariel looked up to see Allison. "You didn’t even shake a bit when I tried to wake you."

Ariel covered her face with her pillow. She couldn’t believe she dreamt of such a thing. Ah, of course it was a dream. There was no way she could be so bold and do that on a normal day.

But to dream of such a thing... What was she thinking?

After she requested to be patted as a reward for each time she did well, Ariel signed the contract and went back to her room. Why she had such an embarrassing dream, she couldn’t tell.

’It was this big.’ Ariel subconsciously thought, sizing her hand as she remembered Raymond’s huge member in her dream. On realizing this, she violently shook her head. ’No, what am I thinking of? Have I gone insane?’

Breakfast that morning was a bit awkward since she couldn’t bring herself to look at Raymond. Raymond did not notice this as his morning was already busy as it was.

This relieved Ariel. At least, she wouldn’t have to worry about him asking her why she was having such strong reactions to him. Like he’d ever ask.

"How was your night?" Raymond suddenly asked as they embarked on their journey to the office and Ariel stiffened like a nutcracker.

"It... It was fine." She answered, fiddling her fingers and he nodded.

"Tonight, invite Marco to have dinner with you." He said and Ariel paused. It had finally come to this. "White will take care of the venue and your dress."

Over the rearview mirror, Ariel felt White glaring daggers at her but ignored them as a usual occurrence. She was always having him by her side these days.

"Just to have dinner with him, right?" She asked and he nodded.

"After dinner, you’ll come back home. White will be waiting on standby. He’ll be there anytime you need him so don’t hesitate to call out to him if you find Marco’s behavior a bit suspicious, okay?"

"Okay." She said and to her surprise, Raymond patted her head. She looked up at him. He wasn’t even looking at her while giving such a soft pat yet, she couldn’t help but feel warm about it.

Raymond took back his hand and continued with his unfinished breakfast work.

At the company, Ariel found her way to Marco while he was in the storage room.

"I knew I’d find you here." She said, smiling at him and he flushed.

"I... Yes, I needed some supplies and..." His words hung to his throat when she stepped towards him without stopping. He had to retreat his steps till he had nowhere else to retreat to.

"There’s no denying that your face is exactly my type." She suddenly said, "Are you free tonight?"

"What?"

"I wanted to have dinner in this fancy restaurant but it’s lonely eating fine food alone." She said and sighed.

"Isn’t... Isn’t the boss going with you?" He asked.

"Sadly, he can’t." She sighed again, more sadly this time. "He’s been so busy lately that I can’t even spend a little bit of time with him. Maybe he’s grown tired of me or something." She folded her arms.

Marco was stunned. Who would grow tired of such a beauty? Her character wasn’t the best but she looked so pretty and so... His eyes scanned her from head to toe and instinctively ran back to her breast... delicious.

Ariel smirked at the way his lustful eyes convetted her body, but at the same time, she wanted to frown. He was disgusting.

"I’d never leave you to yourself." He declared.

"Really? But you’re married, though." She pointed out. "Ah, I want to steal you so badly from your wife. She doesn’t deserve such a fine man." She wasn’t holding back on the compliments and had Marco completely hooked in her trap.

"I was actually the lucky one to be able to marry her." He was trying not to let it show but anyone could tell that he was very proud of the compliment he just received and was trying to be modest.

"Don’t be like that." She grazed his shoulder with her fingertips, sending shivers down his spine. "Does that mean you plan to remain exceptionally fateful? You want me to eat alone?"

"No, of course not." He took her hand in his. "Why would I let such a beautiful lady eat alone?" He asked and Ariel smiled.

"Alright then, I’ll text you the address." She said,

"But you don’t have my number."

"Of course I do." She said and called it, his phone rang and he looked up at her in surprise.

"How did you...?"

"I have my ways." She was just about to leave when he pulled her in and kissed her.

Ariel’s eyes shrunk in horror but she did not push him away. She couldn’t fail because of a little kiss now. It wasn’t a deep kiss but actually a light graze with their lips touching each other.

Marco did not dare go further than that but the moment he let go of her, she turned away and left.

"Look at that, she must be shy."