Elizabeth Davis
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"Well..." Her sultry lips uttered as her butts moved closer to his side. "It wouldn't be bad to spend a bit of your money. I don't you think you would mind that." Mr. Fang raised a brow. "Are you living inside my mind now?" "Not yet," she said shaking her head. Leaning in closer to be able to see the biggest pore on his face, she continued. "But if you want me, you only need to grant me the permission, and I will slip inside." Fang Bingwen felt her warm breath fan his cheeks and immediately leaned…
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In the car, Zhang Liling opened her purse and took out the familiar necklace before passing it Fang Bingwen. "Mr. Fang, please help me out." Her soft voice requested as her eyes flashed him a sweet smile. Seeing the necklace he gifted her dangling in front of him, his eyes went to her bare neck and back to the chain in her hand. "Why do you like this chain so much?" He asked as he took it from her hand. He can't even remember how many times he had asked her that same question. Maybe he couldn't help it…
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"This girl." Fang Bingwen mumbled under his breath as he glanced at his wristwatch to check the time. He had given Zhang Liling 15 minutes to come out, but she was sure taking her time. A soft sigh fell off Mr. Fang's lips as he raised his head to glance at the hallway next to the flight of stairs. His brows were slightly creased as he slipped his hands inside the front pockets of his pants. Earlier today, he wore a black suit to work, but after freshening up some minutes ago, he changed into an…
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By the time Mr. Fang returned back to the Villa, Zhang Liling was still looking for what to wear in her wardrobe full of clothes. Alighting from his car, the first question Mr. Fang asked the butler, was, "Where is Zhang Liling?" "Miss Zhang is still in her bedroom." Butler Gu replied after picking up his suitcase from the front passenger seat. "????" Instantly, Mr. Fang's brows crease. Glancing at his wristwatch, he frowned. 'What is she still dressing for?' he thought. He was a little surprised…
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"Damm...it!" He cursed in a low voice with a hint of frustration in his tone. Mikayla chuckled softly as she got off his thighs. Adjusting her dress with a smile that reached her eyes, she threw him a few glances. "We can't do this in the office. If we are caught, you know the consequences." Zhang Mingyu rubbed his hand over his face as a sigh left his parted lips. "Of course I know. And because of that, let's meet today after work." "Mmmm... I see..." She said as she leaned in to peck his lips before…
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Tungmei's senior colleague, gave her the side glance before passing the stack of papers in his arms to her. "The manager wants you to pass that to the young Mr. Zhang." He stated. 'Why me?' Tungmei's brows furrowed as the corners of her lips turned downwards. Reaching out for the papers brought in front of her, she took them into her arms, and just then, a young female fellow work colleague of hers that was at the same age grade as her, walked over with a radiant smile glowing on her face. Without…
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Inside the factory, the manager led them to the station where the perfumes were packed. Because of the strong scent coming from the building as a result of what was being produced, almost everyone had a scented smell with them. Normally, Fang Bingwen would have been irritated, but fortunately, his nose already had a protective gear. Also, he had taken his pills immediately he climbed into the car at the underground parking lot of his company, if not, things wouldn't have been easy for him. A simple…
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The next day being Monday, most of the working class citizens returned to work after a relaxing weekend. p Today was going to be very busy since it was the first day of work in the new week, plus he had other pending important plans to round off. Close to Lunch break, Bolin came to find him in his office with a small smile playing at the corners of his lips. "Boss, the factory called, the first batch of perfume is ready as per your order." Hearing that, Fang Bingwen who was busy typing away on his…
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Since Tungmei started her internship at Zhang corp, she has been sending money back home to her parents who wouldn't let her be. She already wasn't getting paid enough to live a comfortable life, and they were already squeezing the little one she could save, out of her hands. "Maybe it's time to set some rules to them." Zhang Liling suggested. "Every month, you give almost 50% of your earnings to them, leaving 60-65% for your bills which is not right. At this day and age, it is not right to be without…
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Zhang Liling and Tungmei chatted a bit about her roommate before moving over to the next topic as the waiters came back with their food and drink order. Tungmei who was aware about Song Jujing suffering from cancer, asked about her. "How is Aunty now, how are the Chemo sections going?" A soft sigh fell of Zhang Liling's lips at the reminder of her mother's betrayal. But she was not feeling so bad unlike before. Deciding to spill the truth the way it was, her lips parted slightly to bring forth…
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