Noble Pampering: Demon CEO's Relentless Entanglement-Chapter 522 - 518 I Want Brother Asher (Part 1)

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Chapter 522: Chapter 518 I Want Brother Asher (Part 1)

"Suit yourself." Sophie Smith closed the door, blocking out the noise and clamor outside.

Now that Nolan Davis was an esteemed guest of the Land Family, what right did she have to say no?

In the old Land Family residence, even a random servant had a higher status and was more welcome than her.

She leaned back slightly, resting on the sofa, closing her eyes lightly, a hint of fatigue appearing on her delicate face.

Nolan Davis leaned against the doorway, carefully observing the woman in front of him.

This woman had an indescribable aura that made you feel comfortable, with clear bright eyes, slightly curled lashes, a petite nose, rosy lips, and flawless white skin tinged with a hint of blush, like an exquisite doll.

He didn’t know if this woman Asher Land couldn’t afford to lose was captivating him with just her looks.

He cleared his throat softly, then walked over with his long strides, sitting down beside her.

Sophie Smith felt the sofa sink down. She knew Nolan Davis was right next to her, but she felt utterly drained, lacking even the energy to open her eyes or shift away slightly.

Nolan Davis’s hand rested on the sofa, his gaze never leaving her for a moment.

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Asher Land finally found a gap to slip away, but after searching through the crowd in the banquet hall for a long time, he didn’t see Sophie Smith’s figure.

Irene Morton handed him a glass of wine, noticing his frustration, and spoke up.

"Brother Asher, what’s wrong? You seem distracted."

"It’s nothing." He took the wine and took a sip.

Suddenly, he remembered that Irene hadn’t told him what he wanted to hear, and he felt a bit uncomfortable inside.

"Let’s go upstairs. I have something to ask you."

Irene naturally knew what he wanted to ask. Seeing him, usually calm and composed, unsettled by her words, indeed felt quite nice.

"Sure, let’s go upstairs." Irene smiled at him and was the first to head up.

Irene casually pushed open a door and walked in.

"Brother Asher, what do you want to ask me?" she asked knowingly, "Oh, right, you’re not wondering what gift I want, are you?"

"What do you want?" he asked offhandedly.

"Me?" Irene deliberately elongated her tone, then walked over to him, clasping his arm, looking up at the incredibly handsome man in front of her, "I want you, Brother Asher."

"Heh, have I, Asher Land, stooped so low as to offer myself as a gift to a woman?" He chuckled lightly, removing her hand, "Tell me what you heard in the study that day."

He didn’t want to waste time and went straight to the point.

Heh, sure enough, in his heart, Sophie Smith was the most important. No matter how hard she tried, he wouldn’t spare her a glance.

"Brother Asher, is this how you ask someone for help? What to do, I don’t feel like telling you at all. Didn’t Sister Sophie tell you the truth?" Irene blinked her eyes and pouted.

Asher Land knew that things between him and Irene were not like before. Yes, he admitted he had changed. Now Sophie was his heaven, his earth; no other woman could catch his eye.

"Irene, it’s not easy for Sophie to stay by my side. I don’t want her to be hurt again. Will you please tell me what you heard?" he softened his tone.

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