My Fair Stunner novel (Faye and Colin) novel Chapter 332

Chapter 332 A Dirty Trick

Watching Faye's red lips move, Colin instantly narrowed his eyes.

Who said only vamps were seductive?

Those elegant women who inadvertently revealed their charm were even more seductive.

As Colin pressed her neck to let her lie down, Faye's toes slid across his private parts.

He pressed the tip of his tongue against one cheek and said in a hoarse voice, "Honey, you are very wild."

Faye bit her lower lip silently.

After they had sex on the desk, they rested for about half an hour and began to do it in front of the floor-to-ceiling window.

Looking at Colin's reflection in the glass and the night view outside the window, Faye groaned softly.

When it was dawn, she slumped in his arm, so he carried her into the lounge.

Faye's hair stuck to her cheeks after being wetted by her sweat, so there was an indescribable sense of messy beauty.

Colin put her on the bed and kissed her, saying, "Honey, have a good rest."

Faye was in a trance, so she subconsciously responded, "Thank you, baby."

Colin smiled, "You're welcome."

At ten o'clock in the morning.

When Faye was sleeping soundly in Colin's arms, there was a sudden knock on the door.

Hearing it, Colin opened his eyes. Seeing Faye waking up, he soothingly kissed the back of her neck and said, "Continue to sleep."

Then, he got up, picked up the suit trousers on the ground, put them on, and walked out the door.

It was the New Year's holiday now, so the person who had knocked on the door just now must be Robert or Andy.

When Colin strutted to open the door, he took out a cigarette case and put a cigarette between his lips.

"Mr. Farrell, good morning." The person standing outside the door was Robert. Looking at Colin's naked upper body with wide shoulders and narrow waist, he felt very embarrassed.

Colin nodded, turned around, and walked inside.

Robert followed him in and closed the door. When he turned around, he saw the deep and shallow scratches on Colin's back at a glance.

The sex last night seemed to be quite passionate.

Robert thought Colin should be in a good mood now.

He organized his thoughts, walked up to Colin, and said, "Mr. Farrell, there was a news report an hour ago. The place where we are going to do charity suffered a snow disaster."

Colin did not light the cigarette between his lips but asked with a frown, "What?"

Robert said, "The snowstorm has lasted for one week, and it caused the snow disaster."

Colin sat on the sofa, leaned over to pick up the lighter from the coffee table, and thoughtfully lit the cigarette.

Natural disasters were force majeure.

Colin had done a lot of preparatory work for the charity project, so he knew the mainstay industries of that remote rural area were agriculture and animal husbandry.

The snow disaster would make animal husbandry suffer a lot of losses.

Faye realized something was wrong, so she sat up on the bed, cleared her throat, and asked, "What happened?"

Galen told her the overall situation, paused for a second, and added, "I think it is a little weird."

Faye asked lightly, "Why?"

Galen replied, "Roxford's snow disaster was not revealed until this morning, but four artists went there two days ago."

Faye said, "You think they got the news ahead of time."

Galen nodded, "Yes."

Hearing this, Faye kept silent, and a figure suddenly flashed across her mind.

Faye didn't respond, so Galen also kept silent. After waiting for a long while, she asked cautiously, "Ms. Nash, are we going to help these artists?"

Faye said in a cold voice, "We do things on a case-to-case basis. Stay out of it for now. We will pretend we know nothing about it."

Galen nodded, "OK."

Hanging up the phone, Faye leaned against the headboard of the bed and rubbed her brows.

Even fools could see these artists had gone to make a show instead of providing disaster relief.

It would be OK if no one made an issue of it. Otherwise, they would get in huge trouble.

Faye thought for a while, raised her phone, and then made a call.

When the call was answered, she asked bluntly, "You notified those artists who went to Roxford, right?"