Yvonne smiled, "Mr. Cary is a big shot. If I have to sue him, I don't need to win. Just the lawsuit itself would bring him loads of trouble alone."
There was a pause at the other end of the line before he responded, "You're smart, but your cleverness seem to be shortsighted. Your friend has injured Mr. Cary yesterday, so we have every means to sue your friend for intentional injury. Although the lawsuit may not be successful, it might be difficult for your friend to find a job right after."
"Ass," Yvonne murmured, gritting her teeth.
Mr. Tian ignored her words and continued, "If you want to protect your friend, you can do it. Mr. Cary is very kind. As long as you consent to having dinner with him tonight, we can let this go. What do you think?"
"He can rot in hell," she snapped and hung up the phone. 'Why do I have to be involved in such a mess?' she thought.
However, the more she thought about it, the more Cary Su's face entered her mind. If he really pushed for the lawsuit, it would be hard for her friend to get a job, so it was essential that she played by his rules.
'It's just a dinner, ' she told herself, sighing heavily.
Night came and Yvonne was already dressed. She arrived at the place his lawyer had informed her. She wore light make-up for the night, and her dress exposed her milky skin and soft figure.
Cary Su's car arrived a little late. When he rolled down the window, she could see a pair of eyes staring right back at her.
"Get in the car," he commanded.
She followed.
The car was incredibly spacious. Cary Su could move around easily as Yvonne even had her space to herself. She couldn't help but stare at the man beside her. Was he really the youngest tycoon in the city?
He used this opportunity to raise up a contract. She skimmed through the contents, stopping when she saw the phrase 'Pay 15 million'.
Her eyes widened at the amount.
"Since I'm having dinner with you, you won't give my friend any trouble, right?" she asked worriedly, hiding her anxiety with a faint smile.
Cary Su ignored her question and looked ahead. Afraid of provoking him, she remained silent.
Within a few minutes, the two finally arrived at a five-star hotel. The moment she saw the charming glow of neon lights, she had a sinking feeling about this. "What do you want?" she asked.
"Easy! You're not my type." Cary glanced at her emotionlessly. "You can come if you want to."
Without another word, he walked into the hotel. Yvonne had no choice but to follow.
The moment they entered, everyone's eyes were on her. Thoughts surged in everyone's mind on who the new woman was. They bowed respectfully.
Cary walked in front of her, looking as if nothing out of the ordinary was happening. Yvonne gritted her teeth helplessly. A part of her wanted to greet everyone back, but she had to quicken her pace to catch up with the man in front of her. Once they had finally arrived at the dining area, her face was already flushed.
He turned to look at her, his eyes turning into a smoldering abyss. She couldn't find herself looking away as she got loss in his gaze, her heart skipping a beat.
"Order what you like." He shrugged, handing her the menu.
With just one look, she gasped.
She could feel her body burning. A part of her wanted to be held and loved by someone. Yvonne raised her hand to trail across his chest.
A strong sense of desire rose in his cool eyes as Cary leaned in her ear. "Be my woman," he whispered.
She shivered in delight.
It didn't take a second for Cary to carry her over to the bed. ...
After hours of lovemaking, Cary held the sleeping woman in his arms. If it hadn't been her first time tonight, he would've wanted more. "I'll let you go today."
He kissed her forehead affectionately and fell asleep soon after.
The next morning, Cary woke up and looked over at Yvonne who was still deep asleep. He didn't know why this woman could attract him in so many ways. After ten minutes of admiring her, he decided to take a shower before putting on a new suit.
Glancing at the woman's clothes on the bed, he couldn't help but frown. From the looks of it, these were cheap fabrics. He pulled out a brand-new dress he had asked someone to bring in that morning and left a bank card with his business card on the table beside the bed. He raised his wrist to look at the watch. It was almost time for his video conference. He didn't want to disturb her, so he left the room without saying a word.
The woman would contact him, and even if she didn't, he knew he could find her one way or another.
When Yvonne woke up, it was almost noon. She furrowed her eyebrows in a daze, but just as she turned over, pain soared through her veins. It felt as if her entire body was falling apart. What the hell happened? All she remembered was having dinner with Cary and then...
She lifted the covers, eyes widening when she saw her naked body under the quilt. Yvonne yelped. 'I fucking lost my virginity!' she thought, her lips trembling at the thought. After years of saving it, he had taken it from her. Her hands shook. He must've drugged her.
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