Purchased A Mr. Right novel Chapter 1739

Desmond's behavior was in fact more like those of the kids which Tina generally saw in the Pediatric Department. He tried to show off his office and personal features in front of her, yet somewhat in a childish manner. When he failed to achieve his goal, he immediately became discouraged.

Tina found Desmond's behavior both funny and annoying

The lunchbox was placed on the edge of the office table, and it had already been cleaned.

Tina asked casually, "How's the porridge tasted?"

"En..." Desmond nodded slowly, but inside his heart, he was cursing his hateful cousin Wilson Chin.

On the Mid- Autumn Festival, he deliberately showed off the porridge in front of Wilson, but the porridge was hit by Wilson's hand and poured down onto the floor. Desmond didn't have any chance to taste the porridge, not even a spoonful of it. As the saying goes, "Go for wool and come home shorn". Desmond regretted bringing the porridge to his hateful cousin's home. He thought that he should have eaten some in advance.

Tina picked up the lunchbox and about to leave. "Desmond, you can continue with your work. I'll go first!"

Desmond tried to stop her. "Don't go, Tina. Wait for me for a while. I'll soon be done with the remaining work. I'll drive you back home!"

"No, thank you!" Tina said.

It would be convenient for her to hail a taxi outside of the office building.

Desmond insisted that she must wait for him. He said with absolute certainty, "How can that be? It was me who invited you to come over here. It's very late at night. You're just a young lady. What if something bad happens? Two days ago I read in the newspaper that a young woman was robbed and r*ped by a taxi driver..."

The corners of Tina's mouth twitched.

It was not ten o'clock yet. How could it be called "very late at night"?

But in the end, Tina was still held back by Desmond. She had to wait for him to finish his work, and then give her a ride.

Adam's office, apart from being high- profile and flamboyant, was rather practical in its usage. In the corner next to the couch, there was a rather largesized high-tech massage chair.

The massage chair had a leather surface, and it boasted 180 degrees of suspension in midair, which was comfortable to everybody.

Tina took off her shoes and sat on the massage chair. Her body was then completely wrapped up by it.

In order to better kill her time, Tina turned on the switch of massing function. Not long afterward, she felt a little sleepy, perhaps because the massaging process was so comfortable.

When she opened her eyes again, she saw that there was the magnified face of a man in front of her.

Desmond was carrying a small blanket in his hand, as if he wanted to cover it on her body. When he noticed that she had woken up, the corners of his mouth twitched. "Tina, are you a pig? How can you fall asleep while using the massaging chair!"

Tina was embarrassed. "Ahem... Are you done with your work?"

Desmond flicked the curly hair over his forehead. "Yes, let's go now. I'll drive you home with my sports car!"

Tina nodded, put on her shoes, and left the office with him.

It was about 22:30 p.m. now, and the night had grown darker. At the same time, the neon lights of the city had become more brilliant and dazzling.

There were still many people walking to and fro in the office building.

Tina and Desmond reached the first floor by elevator.

As they passed through the lobby, two figures came out of the elevator on the other side of the lobby.

One of the men was especially tall and strong. He was dressed in a black suit, and wearing a pair of platinum- gilded glasses, which made him look gentle and elegant, yet it was undeniable that he must be a man of power and determination

The two men were none other than Wilson and Terry.

As the four of them were all heading in the direction of the entrance, it was inevitable for them to bump into each other.

Desmond's tone was mischievous. "Brother Wilson!"

Wilson replied indifferently, "You haven't come back home so late?"

Tonight, he was accompanied by Terry and came over here to meet a client. The meeting ended relatively late, and that's why the two of them appeared in the lobby at this time.

In front of his cousin, Desmond didn't want to let go of any chance of provocation. "Of course... Do you think you're the only one who has to attend to a great many business projects every day?!!"

Wilson ignored Desmond's provocation. He turned to look at Tina, who was standing next to Desmond.

His eyes narrowed, revealing a hint of coldness. "Tina, why are you here?"

Before Tina could reply, Desmond acted like a little dog trying to protect its food and replied on behalf of her. "Tina came over here to accompany me to work overtime. I'm going to drive her home now!"