The Billionaire CEO Wants to Marry Me Every Day-Chapter 297: Sin

However, Summer, having grown up abroad, had a command of English aligned with that of native speakers, so she clearly understood the content of Damian Knight’s meeting.

The gist was that he intended to expand the Knight Group’s dumpling brand internationally.

Though dumplings are such a minor item, if they can be sold in overseas markets, the profits would be quite significant.

As Summer listened, she couldn’t help but glance towards Damian Knight.

He was dressed in all black, exuding a cold and stern aura, which accentuated his elegant poise. Coupled with his sharply defined features, he had another kind of handsome charm when viewed from the side, irresistibly captivating, making it hard for one to look away.

Without realizing it, Summer, lulled by Damian Knight’s deep voice, gradually felt sleepy, and her vision started to blur.

Before long, her breathing became even and regular.

When Damian Knight finished the meeting and turned to look for Summer, he was surprised to find her asleep on the sofa.

Was she too tired, or did she trust him too much?

To fall into such a deep sleep in a situation where a man and a woman are alone together.

Damian Knight turned off the computer and quietly approached Summer, looking down at her intently.

His gaze first landed on Summer’s lips.

Her lips were the color of scarlet, perfectly shaped in thickness, possessing both the innocence of youth and an added hint of sensuality due to the slight bead in between.

Damian Knight’s throat involuntarily moved up and down.

Those lips were truly... sinful.

He tried hard to look away, his gaze then falling on her slightly furrowed brow.

Damian Knight watched Summer’s frowned expression and couldn’t help but knit his brows as well.

Even asleep, she looked so burdened with worries. When would she ever truly be happy?

In a moment of impulse, Damian Knight could not help but reach out toward her brow.

But before his fingers could fully make contact, Summer suddenly opened her eyes and grabbed his hand, pulling him entirely toward her.

Damian Knight was caught off guard, feeling a sudden whirlwind.

When his vision returned to clarity, he found himself lying on the sofa, with Summer pressed against him, her two hands tightly restraining his.

The strength in her grip was far greater than that of most girls.

And at this moment, Damian Knight clearly sensed an aura of menace on Summer.

It was a killing intent!

In the next instant, Summer freed one hand and grasped his neck. 𝒻𝘳𝘦𝘦𝘸ℯ𝒷𝘯𝘰𝑣ℯ𝑙.𝘤𝑜𝘮

"It’s me!" Damian Knight quickly reminded her.

Summer’s fingers around Damian Knight’s neck froze, and then she released them.

Fully awake by now, and realizing she had grabbed Damian Knight by the neck, she was shocked and immediately apologized, "I’m sorry... I have a bit of a bad temper when waking up."

"It’s fine." Damian Knight said indifferently, "It’s a good habit, at least no one can harm you in your sleep."

Not being blamed by Damian, Summer felt even more guilty and explained anxiously, "I really wasn’t intentional. Are you... are you okay?"

"My neck is fine." Damian Knight replied, gesturing to the site where he was pricked by Stella Monroe’s cup shards, "It’s here that has a problem."

Summer was startled and immediately looked at Damian Knight’s arm.

The clean shirt he had put on at noon now showed specks of crimson, resembling blooming plum blossoms.

Clearly, in her earlier vigorous movement, she had aggravated Damian Knight’s wound.

"Blood... your wound has reopened, let me help you check it."