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Oops My Toyboy Is A Hidden Tycoon novel Chapter 8

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Cynthia spun around, her eyes locked on the tall figure of Jonathan walking away. It felt like a dark storm cloud rolled in wherever he passed. People nearby were frozen, captivated by his intense and cold aura, with respect, admiration, and even fear flickering in their eyeshis presence was intimidating

No way could it be him, Cynthia thought. Her Pretty Boywasn’t like that. He radiated warmth like a blazing summer day- wild, reckless, and a bit of a rogue. Every time they met, he’d flirt without holding back, tease her when she felt vulnerable, and charm her when she was ready to give up. In the bed, he was a master, skillfully playing with her feelings

Cynthia had often poked his muscle and said, You’re such a temptress.” 

He smirked, grabbed her chin, and leaned in close to tease, So, you’re the queen waiting to be seduced, huh?” 

How could such a carefree, wild guy be the refined prince from Betrico?Cynthia tried to convince herself otherwise, but deep down, unease settled in her heart

As the giftgiving ceremony wrapped up, guests began to find their seats. Cynthia took hers early, scanning the room for Jonathan but finding nothing

She sat quietly, pulling out her phone and scrolling through her contacts, and her finger hovering over the number labeled Pretty Boy.” She stared at it, but somehow, she felt a strange shiver that she was being watched

Suddenly, she looked up and locked eyes with a cold stare from the second floorit was Jonathan. But from this distance, she couldn’t tell if he was looking at her. Still, her heart raced uncontrollably

For some reason, she dialed the number, and Jonathan remained still, unmoving

Thank goodness, it wasn’t him,’ she thought, feeling a wave of relief. Just as she looked down to hang up, the call connected

At that moment, she glanced up again. Jonathan still stood there, but now he had a phone pressed to his ear

Cynthia’s heart thumped louder than ever, pounding like a drum. With shaky fingers, she slowly brought her phone to her 

ear

A familiar low, icy voice came through, Speak.” 

Cynthia was silent, her gaze fixed on Jonathan, who was also staring at her. After a few agonizing seconds, she hung up directly. Just as she did, he tucked his phone into his pocket too

Cynthia’s heart felt like it was squeezing tight. How could this be? Jonathan is indeed the pretty boy I had kept for three. years!She struggled to calm her racing thoughts and was suddenly carried back to their first meeting

It was the night Filip took Lilian abroad. Her childhood friend, Naomi Sullivan, had dragged her to Dark Horse Club. That night, she had a lot to drink, and Naomi had ordered several male models. In a twist of fate, she ended up tangled up with 

one of them

The next morning, she woke up feeling regretful. But when she saw his almost otherworldly beauty, something stirred inside her. Filip was outside enjoying himself, so why should she wait around? Their marriage wasn’t as perfect as everyone believed

So, she had written a check for 30 thousand dollars and teased, How about I take care of you from now on?” 

After that, they barely returned to the Dark Horse Clubshe only had only gone there once. Instead, she gave the man a different addressGreenfield Villa

For the past three years, he had been living in the villa. On top of that, she sent him a check for30 thousand dollars every month. Whenever she felt like it, she’d visit him late at nightsometimes it was after midnight. Every time, he would always 

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find a way to make her smile

It was almost like they had had a secret deal. They never talked out anything serious, just their feelings. They never asked about each other’s families or where they came from. All that mattered was the fun they had together

He was the wild, rebellious side of Cynthia’s life. When she realized that this wild ride was getting out of control, she decided it was time to end it

She had thought they could go back to their separate lives and never see each other again. But then she discovered that the prey she once viewed him as had become a predator, watching her closely. And somehow, she felt like she had already fallen into his trap

Just then, Filip returned, only to see Cynthia deep in thought. Her usually bright face was pale, as if she had just endured a terrible hit. Her lively eyes looked empty, lacking their usual sparkle. She looked so vulnerable that he couldn’t help but feel a rush of sympathy

Filip fought the urge to ask what was wrong, choosing to sit next to her instead. He figured her troubles had to do with Selena and Shirley at the next table. Selena had been Cynthia’s momfor twenty years, but now they felt more like 

strangers

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