"Young Master Guillen, I am me, my father is my father. You can’t terminate the collaboration with my father just because of our relationship. No matter what... no matter what, can’t you spare me this time for the sake of our relationship?"
"Spare you?" William Guillen coldly withdrew his arm, laughed contemptuously, "Miss Collins, I’ve played with many women. You’re still too naive to play tricks in front of me."
"You..."
"That night, did I really touch you?"
"Touched... touched." Minnie Collins stammered, "You also said you liked my chest..."
Minnie Collins was so nervous that her heart was pounding, and her palms were full of sweat.
She had only one thought in her mind, no matter what, she couldn’t let William Guillen vent his anger on her father.
"I’ll give you another chance, did I touch you?" William Guillen bypassed her, bent over to pick up the cigarette and lighter on the tea table, and lit it, looking down.
The man squinted slightly, took a deep puff of the cigarette, and those eyes, with a sharp cold glow, seemed to be able to see through people’s hearts as they stared at her.
Minnie Collins felt a chill on her scalp, her whole body trembling lightly, and finally her legs gave out as she collapsed on the ground, "Young Master Guillen, I know I was wrong, you didn’t touch me... it was just that I was bewitched for a while, I liked you too much, that’s why I came up with this plan..."
"Get out!"
William Guillen barked just one concise word.
Minnie Collins scrambled out of the suite, and as soon as she got outside the doorway, she was grabbed by the hotel security guards and escorted downstairs, thrown out of the hotel in public.
The suite fell quiet.
William Guillen smoked a cigarette, fiddling with his mobile phone. What was Fluffy Zane calling him about?
Just as he was about to return her call, the secretary’s call came through.
"President, the dinner with President Carter tonight has been booked at the restaurant..."
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Country F.
Last night, Thomas Shannon kept calling until after 12 p.m before sleeping.
After this sleep, Sophie Sullivan didn’t wake up until after ten o’clock in the morning.
She opened her eyes and saw Gaby already lying beside her bed, those big eyes staring at her.
"Good morning, Gaby." Sophie sat up, hugged Gaby’s big head, and rubbed it.
Gaby was also a fellow with a personality, had been angry with her earlier, but now finally forgave her.
Gaby rubbed against her face, then jumped off the bed. Sophie rubbed her head, daintily yawned.
She suddenly remembered, she seemed to have already agreed with Lucifer to return to Onassis Old Castle today!
Thinking of this, she immediately lifted the silk quilt, jumped off the bed, and dashed to the restroom.
Downstairs, Lucifer had already changed clothes and was leisurely flipping through a magazine.
Upon hearing the footsteps, he raised his eyelids, "Cecilia, good morning."
"It’s not early, Lucifer." Sophie went downstairs with Gaby, "Why didn’t you wake me up?"
"It’s just going home, you can go whenever you want." So why bother waking her?
Sophie smiled, quite agreeing with him, "True, that’s my home, I can go back whenever I want, who dares to object? I’m going to have breakfast first, have you eaten?"
"I’ve eaten, there’s breakfast left for you inside the kitchen, go eat."
Lucifer watched Sophie’s figure as she entered the restaurant, snapped shut the magazine with a ’pa’.
A few intriguing smiles floated on his delicate and handsome face, "Leo, is Thomas Shannon still at the door?"
Leo stepped forward respectfully and replied, "Your Highness, Thomas Shannon has been waiting at the door."