Devil CEO's Contract Lover novel Chapter 17

"Where'd he go?" I asked.

"Sir is in the study surfing the Internet, go get him." Linda said.

"Again, someone has to go get him, he's really honored life!" I said, but went up to call.

Damon wasn't surfing the Internet, but looking out the window at the falling leaves.

The window in his study had a great view, and it was beautiful to see the autumn scene outside with the maple leaves sprinkled all over the ground in golden color.

"Let's go out to dinner? I'm ready."

Damon looked back as if he was thinking about something, and then fixed his eyes.

Sofia put on the dress she had prepared, a white gown with small polka dots that brought out her fair skin, her slender neck like an elegant swan, her hair pulled back into a bun, and a lock that fell down one side of her neck to her chest.

The saying that people depend on their clothes is true, after a dressing up, she transformed from a cute and ignorant girl to a woman with seductive power.

"What's wrong? Is it too revealing? Linda chose it for me." I said.

Damon's gaze was so strange, some clothes are like that, looking good on the body may not look good.

"It's nothing, let's go." Damon turned his eyes away from me, he seemed to have lost his cool just now.

I cocked my head and didn't think anything of it, watching Damon stride ahead and immediately jogging to catch up with him.

"Can you slow down, I can't keep up with you, I'm not used to wearing these heels!" I yelled from behind.

I don't know if it's just me, but Damon's ears are red, it's my illusion, right? How can evil people have red ears?

"I'm ready to go." I said.

Damon teasingly said, "Are you sure? There's one more thing you didn't bring."

My eyes widened as I asked, "You're not going to make me pay for it, are you? I don't have any money with me, so if I have to pay for it, I'm not going."

I don't know what was going through my head, the Rubinstein family has such a large family fortune that they would let me pay for it? How could that be!

Seeing that Damon didn't deny it, I was so anxious that I turned around next to Damon, "That's not true, is it? You're so stingy!"

I beamed my mouth, expressing my dissatisfaction in front of Damon.

"Little carry bag." Damon said as he gazed at the pink bag on the couch.

My cheeks reddened as I took the bag, and Damon got in the car first without being a gentleman at all.

"I don't know if I took the wrong pills last night, but I'll take you to dinner." Damon looked at me and said.

The look on his face was so ungrateful, he didn't even think about what I had done yesterday!

Help him solve his emotional problems, and also made a delicate little dessert, compared to a meal is nothing?

But I automatically filtered out the clothes and the money for the meal.

"But you did this. Do you mean I don't know anything and you feel childish for losing your face?"

I clenched my pink fist and secretly thought, if only I could hit this man in front of me right now.

"Besides, Mr.Rubinstein, what were you doing when you were eighteen?" I asked.

"Eighteen, I was researching stocks and the future direction of the company." Damon said.

"Lies, eighteen years old eh! You don't even tell lies." I looked at Damon with contempt.

The other man gave me a bemused look, "Indeed, at eighteen I was in college in California, don't you think?"

I replied by looking at the car's dash in silence.

After a while, I bored myself and asked, "Where are we going to eat later? Aren't you afraid of a reporter snapping away?"

"You'll know when you get there, and remember, what you can figure out in your head, I figured out long before you did." Damon said.

This man is really hateful, the world is his smart!

Proud overbearing man, at a young age, sitting in the first chair of the company.

He has a regular girlfriend and almost no scandals.

Such a man does make people feel unfathomable, perhaps he has a lot of secrets that are not known.

"In two days, your parents will return from vacation, I also called you two days ago, you were not in I answered, I said you were resting."

"Hmm." Damon nodded, satisfied with this answer from me.

"When they were young, they poured a lot of effort into their careers, and now that they're older, it's time to play."

I said enviously, "Your parents look pretty in love, that's nice."

"What's wrong? Showing such a yearning expression."

My expression looked like a little girl selling matches yearning for a better world.

"My mom left home when I was very young, leaving me and my dad alone, he rarely came home and was usually out gambling."

I shrugged, "At that time my biggest wish was for my parents to be reunited, a very small wish that never came true."

Now I just want to find Mom, but I can't, I don't know if I'm doing well now.

Damon looked at my sad expression and turned the music in the car to something more upbeat.

I seldom show my weakness, and in Damon's opinion, my softness has shrunk deep into my bones and is hard to explore.