What Separates Me and You novel Chapter 312

Kiran looked at him in disagreement. "Why are you so impatient?"

Draco smacked his lips and picked up the cigar on the table. Crossing his legs, he asked, "Then what shall I do with all the time on our hands?"

Kiran kept quiet and decided to ignore him.

Draco sensed Kiran's dissatisfaction, so he ceased insisting on having that mute being brought before him. After all, it wouldn't do them any good if his actions compromised their mission.

He knew his priorities when it came to having to choose between one billion dollars and a woman. He could own numerous mutes like Josephine if he had one billion dollars.

Draco puffed on his cigar. He felt very edgy. Abruptly, he rose and went downstairs.

Kiran showed him Lewis' photo earlier. He could recognize Lewis, but Lewis wouldn't know him. He thought now was a good time to meet the man worth one billion dollars.

Draco went to one of the gambling tables and groped the gorgeous dealer beside him. Then, he swiped a gun from beneath the table and put it into his pocket. He exited the cabin.

Lewis was currently on the second floor, which comprised rows of rooms with closed doors. It was unlikely that he could search them one by one.

It was in the middle of the night, but the ship was still as bright as day. Faint, merry noises reached his ears from all directions.

He went up to the deck and leaned against the railing, lighting a cigarette as he looked at the sea.

Men and women wandered about the deck.

Nearby, three women kept ogling at Lewis, their expressions befitting of the word "perverse," which no one would have thought of to suit women so well.

Wearing a black trench coat, Lewis was camouflaged well against the inky night under the dim lighting. His head was slightly tilted, displaying his perfect jawline. His fingers on the railing were slender and pretty, sparking imaginations in those who saw them.

The women nudged each other as they approached him, taking mincing steps.

"Hi there, handsome. Are you alone?" The woman who spoke wore a red dress, the brilliant red dazzling against the cooling night. Although it was freezing on the sea, she chose to wear only a cardigan over it.

Lewis turned when he heard her speak.

The woman immediately straightened up and puffed out her busty chest. She lifted her hand, and a room card was between her fingers.

She moved the card slowly across Lewis' chest. "How mundane you must be to be alone when the night is still young. Are you interested in joining us for a game?" As she spoke, her companions' lips curled into meaningful smiles.

Lewis looked down at the card on his chest. Then, he looked back at the woman.

She lifted an eyebrow and gave him a seductive smile. "Don't worry. We'll go our separate ways when the night is over."

When she finished speaking, she heard the man laugh. He took the card away from her and used it to tilt her chin upward, his voice deep and sexy as he said, "How passionate. It will be very ungrateful of me if I reject you, won't it?"

The woman couldn't help but swallow when she saw the smile in his eyes and heard his alluring voice.

She raised her hand and held Lewis', reaching for the card. "We shall be waiting, handsome."

At that, she took the card from Lewis and inserted it into his pocket with a wink.

After that, the women left hand in hand, whispering amongst themselves.

Lewis could still hear their giggles after they had walked out a great distance.

Lewis pulled out the room card, the smile on his lips turning cold.

In the darkness not far off, Draco leaned against the wall and took all this in.

He clicked his tongue. This guy had a stroke of luck with women. He wondered for an instance if Lewis was here to entertain himself or search for a missing person.