Mr Grant, Please Be Gentle

“Pop!”

A loud slap deflected the handsome face, the force was mutual, Winnie’s hands were trembling with it, she knew how hard she hit.

The man was not angry, smiling and licking the corners of his mouth, evil, face gradually turning red slap marks are inexplicably evil and impetuous.

“Laughing my ass off, are you a pervert? All the women in the organization, have you been forced to kiss?”

Winnie was dying of anger.

The man standing opposite her is called Fredrick, of course, is a fake name, no one knows his real identity, the last name who is even more confused.

A tall man with a European and American face, but a fluent Chinese, with a bit of an S City accent.

“I didn’t kiss Andy,” Fredrick’s hand back against Winnie’s face, coldly scraped, leaving a tingling sensation.

Winnie resisted and ducked away; Andy was a strong Caucasian bitch in the organization.

“You’ve even kissed Felicity?”

“Kissed the back of her hand.” Fredrick smiled seductively, like a European and American male version of a vixen.

Winnie frowned, she really regretted warning Fredrick not to call him again, he was so normal and decent on the phone, but when he was alone in reality, he would turn into a perverted pornographer.

“What are you doing here?”

“I came to see you mother your husband’s murderer’s child and share in the joy of mothering your husband’s murderer’s child.”

Fredrick knew Winnie’s sore spot, and he just went ahead and stabbed it.

“Shut up!” Winnie tried to slap him again.

Fredrick maintained his walloping Winnie position throughout, leaning in a little closer, lips almost together again, ambiguity running between them.

“I just wanted to come and remind you not to be blinded by the beauty of what’s right in front of you, to have his kid call you mom and you’re moved to the point of tears?”

“This is to see that you do not have children, they are taking pity on you, in fact, you should have had your own children, they are the ones who killed, now give you another name, you are satisfied?”

Fredrick’s ability to compel people’s hearts continues unabated, and this is how Winnie was brought into the organization by him in the first place.

Winnie turned her head to the side, avoiding his overly close face, her mind in turmoil.

“Don’t forget what you’re here for, you’re here on a mission.”

Fredrick patted her on the shoulder, exactly where it had been injured.

“Um…” Winnie frowned in pain, her breathing misaligned.

Fredrick raised an eyebrow and sneered, “How silly, blocking a knife for someone else.”

Winnie threw a cold look over, she hated the method of execution Fredrick used, “Thanks for going out of your way to remind me, but I didn’t forget, I just switched targets.”

“What?” Fredrick cocked his head at her.

“Charles White.”

Winnie continued, “Your target was Charles White and Matthew Grant’s company, my target used to be the Matthew Grant family, I couldn’t bear to get back at Blanca Roach and the baby, but I wanted Matthew Grant to lose at least something. ”

“How kind, to give up hatred for the wife and children of an enemy.” Fredrick bemoaned grimly.

“I didn’t!”

“Well, now that you’ve decided that, go ahead and do it, and remember to get back to me regularly, or I’ll be back at your door.”

Fredrick twisted Winnie’s chin and acted flirtatiously before turning his back on Winnie and waving his hand, leaving through the front door and walking away with style.This content belongs to Nô/velDra/ma.Org .

“What a lunatic!” Winnie stoically gritted her teeth, if she could get out of the mission in one piece and return to Singapore, she would definitely find the opportunity to flip him a few slaps.

Winnie turned back, the back door was just open, not far from the lively party crowd, it was too close to be seen accidentally.

Go to the bathroom and sort out your clothes in the mirror, wipe away the misplaced lipstick marks from the heated kiss just now, and touch up your makeup before going out.