It was half past one in the afternoon. Shane Brown was sitting in a fancy café. He was decked out in
limited edition casual clothes and loungingzily in a’suite as he waited for the famous Adonis of
Nordeny, Evan Welton, to arrive.
Shane wasn’t exactly a good-looking kind of guy, In fact, he looked shrewd and cunning.
Evan wouldn’t have bothered with the nouveau riche like Shane. But this particr “new money” had
his eye on the same piece ofnd that the Weltons owned.
Evan had to meet the guy.
Evan finally arrived after Shane was nearly done with his cup of tea.
In contrast to Shane, Evan wore a suit. He was tall and handsome. As soon as he stepped into the
café, he caught the eye of every female patron in the café.
They stared at the man awestruck, their eyes filled with pure adoration.
Hushed whispers spread across the café rapidly. “Quick, look at that guy! Isn’t he hot? He looks so
manly!”
“That’s right! Just look at that body! I bet he has six packs hidden under that shirt. He’s the hottest guy
I’ve ever seen!”
“He looks so handsome. He’s more good-looking than an actual actor!”
“I really want to ask him for his number.”
The female patrons in the café whispered excitedly to one another.
Seated a few tables away was Carol, who was speaking to a client. She couldn’t help but sneak a few
looks at the CEO of the Welton Group as well.
He was as dashing and good-looking as they had said he was.
How she wished she could gain his favor. In fact, she wouldn’t mind being his side woman.
He was worth billions. She didn’t mind being the mistress at all.
She would be getting thousands of dors from the man every month to spend at her will.
She wouldn’t give a damn about her job then. There wouldn’t be a need to work herself to death
coming up with designs and dealing with clients. All she got in return was a $1,500 paycheck. She
couldn’t even afford an LV bag with that. She hated her job so much.
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Besides, look at how great the man looked! He must be amazing in bed. She imagined falling into bed
with Evan. The sex would be incredible.
Carol stared longingly at Evan. Her thoughts had wandered. She was fantasizing about being his
mistress.
Her attention had drifted away from her female client who was looking distinctly unhappy right now. The
latter rolled her eyes. “Ms. Walker, are you still interested in discussing your designs with me?”
Carol finally pulled her eyes back from Evan. She stered a wide smile on her face. “I’m terribly sorry,
Mrs. Taylor. Of course! I’m definitely happy to talk about my designs with you in detail.”
“It’s just that my drafts are with my a**istant right now. She’s on her way to the café. She’ll be here
soon,” Carol said as she began typing a text to Anya.
Anya, where are you? Why aren’t you here yet? I’m sensing ack ofmitment on your first day of
work. Are you really interested in keeping your job?”
Anya’s text came swiftly. “I’m on my way!”