"Although Lynn Yates can bring great help to your career, she’s not the only woman in the world who can assist you. It’s just an engagent party for now, and the certificates aren’t signed yet. It’s still not too late to regret!"
Jas Grant took the wine glass, glanced at Sumr Monroe nonchalantly, and said nothing.
Thinking of Evelyn Clayton, Jas Grant beca even more annoyed, holding the glass to his lips and taking a sip.
Sothing’s wrong!
As soon as the drink touched his taste buds, Jas Grant’s heart skipped a beat.
It seed sothing extra had been added to the wine, most likely a drug that triggers desire...
As the heir of Atlas Group, he inevitably socialized frequently, and although he hadn’t done anything sinister, he had gained experience from mingling in clubs.
Even with just a taste, he could instantly tell.
His already dark eyes darkened further, and Jas Grant placed the wine glass back on the table.
He remained silent for a while, then looked up, his eyes teasingly and deeply fixed on Sumr Monroe, but he didn’t speak.
Sumr Monroe clearly misunderstood this look.
It was said that this drug worked quickly, sure enough!
"Jas Grant, do you want to reconsider? Actually finding soone a bit older as a wife isn’t bad, having weathered life’s storms can help stand by your side better..."
As she spoke, Sumr Monroe moved closer to Jas Grant, her eyes enchanting, her voice visibly seductive.
Once she turned the relationship physical, no one could stop her from securing Jas Grant!
Not even Harrison Grant could!
"So desperate?" Jas Grant leaned lazily on the sofa.
Each word was icy cold, showing no signs of the drug taking effect.
"What?"
Sumr Monroe didn’t react imdiately, montarily stunned.
When she realized what Jas Grant ant, she was instantly embarrassed and angry.
"You dared target with such wicked sches?" Jas Grant’s gaze was sharp, almost piercing through Sumr Monroe.
"The Grant Group despises cooperating with a woman of such vile intentions. From now on, I’ll cut off all collaborations with you. Please don’t entangle with anymore."
Since no severe consequences occurred, he considered this a lenient action.
Ignoring Sumr Monroe’s shocked and embarrassed expression, Jas Grant stood up and walked out. Sumr Monroe looked at him incredulously: "Jas Grant, you..."
Bam!
The compartnt door slamd shut heavily.
"You’ll regret this!!"
Upon learning everything, Lynn Yates’ face changed drastically, and she hurriedly supported Jas Grant, stumbling out of the venue.
But she didn’t see that venomous gaze behind them.
Noticing that the man beside her had an abnormally high temperature, Lynn Yates drew in a sharp breath.
She reached out her hand to probe Jas Grant’s forehead.
Yet Jas Grant sohow found the strength to grab that delicate hand tightly.
In his haze, the face before him seed to transform into Evelyn Clayton.
Her beautiful eyes sparkling, her lovely smile captivating; every charm seed like the person he longed for was right in front of him.
The fluttering emotion in his heart slowly spread, Jas Grant’s deep black eyes growing even more unfathomable, his face becoming flushed due to the drug’s effect.
He muttered Evelyn Clayton’s na under his breath, gripping that hand firmly, unwilling to let go.
As if once he let go, the person in front of him would completely vanish.
Lynn Yates’s face was awkward, yet she couldn’t break free no matter what.
A short distance away, Evelyn Clayton witnessed everything.
She hadn’t expected Jas Grant to truly develop feelings for Lynn Yates.
After a while, the corners of Evelyn Clayton’s mouth curled into a mocking smile.
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