Login via

Contract Marriage With Mysterious President novel Chapter 350

The sun was vicious. It radiated its heat relentlessly to everybody, as if it was reluctant to leave the stage with the upcoming start of winter.

Finnley was wearing a simple loose-cut black T-shirt and a pair of black Harem Pants, with his usual short hair and divine face. It was hard for anyone who saw the face to shut off any further imagination.

He came out of the supermarket with a bottle of water in his hand. Drinking while walking, he could finally feel a bit of a pause of the crucial heat from the coolness in his hand.

Arriving at the underground parking, he spotted a woman on a phone call, so he instinctively hid himself behind the wall.

He sent Amy a message on the phone and then walked out as if he didn't see her. Walking over to his car, he unlocked the vehicle.

"Finnley? Wait, Finnley, wait!" Allison saw Finnley not far away as she hung up, and walked towards him hastily.

"Oh, Ms. Field?" Finnley turned around and pretended he just saw her, staring in a slightly condescending gesture.

His 5.8 inch height was not outstanding among males, but for most females, they had to look up to him already.

"Finnley, you look great. No wonder Hil likes you so much. Even girl like me finds you attractive. But since you're not a big fan of Hilary, may I introduce you to a better one?" Allison figured that since Finnley was the one Amy trusted, if she could get him on her side, it would be so much easier for her to roll out her plans.

"Oh, that's so nice of you, Ms. Field. But I'm not planning on finding a girlfriend at the moment. Plus, I'm not interested in women now." Finnley replied coldly.

"C'mon, Finn. You're not falling for Amy, right? She's the type of woman who plays with men easily. See what Richard has turned into. You should know the kind of power Richard and his family have, right? You won't beat him. Why don't you go for someone with a simpler background?" Allison seemed like she was really caring for him.

"That's not necessary. Now if you'll excuse me, I'd like to go now. Please step away." Finnley was about to open the door of his car.

At this moment, Allison caught Finnley's arm with her red-nail hand.

"Finn, don't you want to take a close look at me? I'm no worse than Amy Newell. The girl that I'm going to introduce to you, she's even prettier than me. You can be reassured that I won't lie to you." Allison leaned over to Finnley and blew some warm air into his ear.

Finnley was tickled heavily by the strong perfume and sneezed hard right at Allison's face.

"Ahhh!" Allison screamed. It took her a long time today to do the make-up and now it was completely ruined by this goddamn Finnley Carr.

"I'm so sorry. I'm allergic to strange smells. Your perfume is way too strong. I repeat, I'm not interested in women, so no need to bother, Ms. Field." Finnley opened the door quickly. The way Allison held his arm gave him lots of creep.

"Allison, Allison!" Just when Allison was about to say something to Finnley, Jacob Carter ran towards her hurriedly and took her arm all of a sudden.

Comments

The readers' comments on the novel: Contract Marriage With Mysterious President