"Do you know about love? Go back to your school!" Kevin's face sank.
He sounded impatient, as if he was coaxing a naughty kid.
"I said, I am not a child! Why don't you understand ? Is it hard to absorb all my words?" Cecelia blazed with a red face.
"I repeat, hurry back to school, or I'll call your father!" Kevin said threateningly.
The little girl was the only daughter of the Smiths and had always been strictly disciplined. She would be published if Mrs. Smith knew her daughter secretly ran out of school today.
Cecelia suddenly burst into tears. She was so upset when she heard that Kevin would be going to marry Savannah.
Kevin couldn't see girls crying. He was disconcerted by her tears and raised his hand to wipe her tears. But her eyes kept streaming.
"Fine, well, don't cry. I won't tell your parents." He comforted her helplessly.
"I don't mind that! Call them if you want, the hell I care," Cecelia whimpered and acted like a child whose favorite toy had been taken away from her.
She felt pain for him. She cried because she knew Savannah didn't love him, and she was worried about him.
"You are still too young. You will know about love when you are a little bit older. When you really et a person you love, you won't care about gain and loss. As long as I can be with her, I won't think of anything else. Just looking at her smile is enough." Kevin said softly.
Cecelia stopped crying. Suddenly she raised her heels and flung her arms around his neck, and quickly kissed him.
She caught him unprepared and stood back to the spot before he reacted.
"Let say that again. I am not a child! I have been into soone! Do you want to know who he is?" She stared into his eyes, provoking him without holding back.
Kevin could almost hear the girl's heart pounding. The stubborn and determined look on her face shocked him.
"Cecelia, are you crazy? How could you be like this?" He grounded out between clenched teeth.
He had taken her first kiss in the car and the second kiss at the airport for her fun.
But this ti, after hearing her express her feelings directly, how could he find another excuse?
His guess ca true. This little girl actually had special feelings for him...
What on earth was the young girl thinking?
He was her brother!
He could accept her naughtiness, but such a thing was completely unacceptable!
Cecelia looked intently at the handso man in front of her and said, "I'm not mad. Do you still think I'm a kid? I just want to prove to you I've grown up. If you don't believe yet, I don't mind showing you more --"
With that, she lifted her hands and unbuttoned her coat. It slipped off her shoulders so that the only white bra was left.
The girl's beautiful half-naked youthful body showed before him.
Although there were only two people here at the mont, she was bold enough to behave like that in broad daylight!
Kevin had never felt so angry in his life. He lifted his hand and slapped her in the face, rcilessly!
Cecelia's delicate cheek imdiately swelled.
He picked up the coat on the ground, wrapped it around her, and pointed to the gate of the park.
"Go! I never want to see you again!"
"Brother --" Cecelia fought the pain in her face and rushed over.
"I don't want to repeat it. Leave alone," Kevin was more annoyed. Did she still know he was her brother?
She knew he was furious this ti, otherwise, he would never lift his hand against a woman.
She felt he would tear her to pieces if she kept on pestering him.
With a red nose, Cecelia wiped her tears and ran toward the gate of the garden.
Kevin looked at Cecelia as she ran away, and his head was throbbing.
He didn't know when the little girl began to care for him. He can't accept her because he knew she's related to him.
After standing in the park for a long ti, he cleared his mind and left.
* * *
Savannah and her assistant arrived at the hotel. According to the address given by the client, they went to the third floor and found the room.
Harman, their client, had been waiting for them for a long ti. He got up and smiled when Savannah walked in with her assistant.
"Miss Schultz. I'm so glad you could co."
"It's my pleasure to have dinner with you, Mr. Harman," Savannah said politely. "It's on today."
"Oh, don't ntion it. You can treat next ti when I go to Chicago." Harman laughed.
"Yes, and besides, I will never let the beauty pay." A husky male voice ca as a young man entered the room with a subordinate followed him.
"Oh, Mr. Murray is here. Please co in and sit down," Harman laughed.
Savannah turned in surprise.
The coming man was Abby's lover, Andrew Murray, who had sexually assaulted her on a yacht.
"Mr. Murray is also a partner of our company," Harman said to Savannah, "when I called you just now, Mr. Murray was entertaining his clients here. So I asked him to co to dinner with us together. Miss Schultz, do you mind?"
Savannah knew that Harman was just kind and wanted to introduce more clients to her, but he didn't know the old feud between her and Andrey. She didn't know what to say. She was representing the Morton group at the mont, and how could she say no?
Harman waved his hand and asked the waiter to serve dishes.
Throughout the al, Andrey kept pouring Harman wine.
Savannah didn't drink, so Harman served her a fruit drink instead.
After having several drinks, Harman was a little overwheld. He got up and went to the bathroom with the help of his secretary.
The room beca silent.
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