Rae reckoned that she wouldn’t want to have meat within at least a week.
"What should I do?" Jensen drove and asked.
"Just beat him, or scare him, don't you have a knife?" Rae didn't know what to do, so she said casually. Anyway, he should not be punished like that!
"Do you think people like him haven’t been threatened for times? It won’t work if I just beat him. He is still unrepentant and insults women openly. I think he owes a big lesson." Jensen said faintly. After that, he suddenly sneered, "But after today, I think he will learn it..."
Rae swallowed. For the first time, she felt that the man beside her was scaring.
He could still laugh even after doing that!
She suddenly thought that would she be punished by him if one day she completely irritated him?
"Well, you’re afraid" Jensen turned to look at her as she stared at him.
"No, no..." Rae subconsciously denied it, and then asked, "Well... If I upset you, would you do the same to me? Will you take out your knife to hurt me or put my hand on the fry pan?"
Jensen regretted soon. He was too impulsive. He shouldn't be in a hurry. He should bear it first, and then send someone to deal with the man.
But it was too late, so he replied seriously, "You have three chances."
"Excuse me?" Rae expected that he would say she was different from others! She didn't expect that she might end up like others, and she only had three chances! She frowned. She was very aggrieved and asked, "When there’s no more chance, will you do the same to me?"
"I'll give you three more," Jensen said and he started the car as the green light was on.
"..." Rae was stunned. She raised her eyes and looked at Jensen. The man's side face was so perfect. Hearing his words, she was not so depressed anymore. Then she greedily asked, "What if I use up the chances again?"
"Three more." Jensen answered according to her words.
Rae was relieved to hear his answer. It was OK. It seemed that she was still as important as ever in Jensen's heart. He was willing to give her many chances! She took up the bottle of mineral water that Jensen had just drunk, twisted it open and gulped down. She said, "Don't do this anymore. I know you are used to being cruel when you do your business, but don't do this to me. Just teach me a lesson."
Without answering her, Jensen picked up his mobile phone and called his assistant. He told the assistant to send the money to the house owner. The fry pan was stained with human flesh, and couldn’t be used to cook again.
The car stopped in front of JF Building.
Rae pushed the door to get out of the car and failed to open it. "Hey, open the door," she said.
"Rae," Jensen put her left hand on the steering wheel and looked at her dress sideways. In a deliberative tone, he said, "Don’t wear clothes that expose much of your skin. I don’t want to see you wear crop top again. Besides, skirts with a hemline above the knee are not allowed. It doesn't matter if it's a little shorter."
"What's wrong with you? Do you want me to wrap myself in a big cloth and only show my eyes? Rae was unconvinced. It was the man's problem just now. Why should she make changes?
She thought it was cool and comfortable. She didn't care how others thought.
Jensen teased, "I don’t mind if you like." She probably didn't know that she was gorgeous. Her pretty face was quite impressive, not to mention she looked attractive and languid at most of the time, especially when she was quiet, her red lips and curly hair add more charm to her. No wonder people always guessed that she was a prostitute.
"Yuck!" said Rae, thinking that there was no way. Then she moved the door handle and urged, "Open the door quickly. I have to go to the meeting. You’re really annoying. Do you remember last time we met in the hotel, three little boys became popular because of my efforts. The bald boss was so happy that he invited me to go to sea on his new cruise ship."
"How do you answer that?" asked, Jensen who was not in a hurry to go, even if he had to deal with a lot of things in his company.
Sometimes, sitting together and listening to her calmed him, which was more effective than the method given by those so-called professional psychologists.
"Delaying tactics. Don't worry. The bald man is just a slick talker. It will be alright." Rae was quite relieved to say that. Then she turned to Jensen and asked deliberately, "When do you have a holiday? I heard from Ewan's wife that you and Ewan bought a new cruise? I haven't gone on a cruise yet. Can you take me out to sea for some days?”
Now summer was a good time to go to sea.
"Sure," Jensen readily agreed. When Rae was about to be overjoyed, he said, "When you throw away these rags, I'll take you."
Rae's face darkened in an instant and she scolded, "If you don't take me, I'll go with the bald boss! Hum, I don’t need you... " Before she finished speaking, an arm, strong and flexible, wrapped around her waist tightly like a boa constrictor. She leaned back against his arms. His hot breath passed gently by her ear, and followed was his voice.
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