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"Oh, really? It's really an honor for me to be respected by Madam." Yara's laughter came from the other end of the phone. "However, thank you for your kindness.
I don't have the fortune to enjoy it. Think about it carefully. Your son is the successor of the Molly Family and 'Jin'. It's not proper for me to sit on the throne."
Hearing his words, Madam felt that something was wrong.
"Furthermore, if you agree with me, the other members of the Molly Family won't agree, right?" Yara said, "I've already received enough looks of disdain since I was young. I don't want to be looked at by others again. I'd better make my own investment. I can enjoy the benefits I earned with my own ability."
"What, are you saying that you don't want to get anything from the Molly Family?" Madam asked coldly, "You don't want the president of 'Jin', do you?"
"Thank you for your kindness. I don't have any good fortune to enjoy. As for what I want from the Molly Family." Yara paused for a moment before continuing, "There's no rush. Let's talk about it later."
On the back of Madam's hand holding the wine glass, her muscles and veins had already popped out. "Is this bastard retreating in the face of danger?"
Or...
When she thought of Clark, her eyes widened!
"Why did you suddenly change your mind?" Mrs. Molly gritted her teeth. Her expression was already twisted. "Could it be that Shawn has told you something? You don't need to care about what he says. I have the final say in the Molly Family!"
How could she force her son to submit to Yara when he wasn't interested in her?
"No, it's my decision after thinking about it," Yara said on the phone.
Knowing that the fish would not take the bait, Madam looked terrible. She slowly raised her head and said, "Is that so? Well, I respect your choice. However, please come here tomorrow. I have something to tell your mother."
In the villa in the forest, the moonlight passed through the branches and fell on the top of the villa and the ground, forming a computer- like scene of light, shadow, and romance.
After Nan Gong returned from the company, she leaned against the balcony railing and sighed.
She lived alone. Fortunately, this area was relatively safe. Although it was a single villa, there would be other villas every once in a while. Those who lived here were single or liked to be quiet.
The helper would come over to clean up the house and make dinner for her every day. By the way, this helper was also found by Clark herself. He said that he had asked someone to check the company where the colleague worked, and some customers would comment on it...
She found it a little repulsive for him to interfere in every bit of her life, but she couldn't refuse him when she saw his face. Just like when he proposed to her at Ragib's wedding, she knew that if she agreed, she would follow the route he designed. However, when she saw him kneel down in front of so many people at the wedding, she couldn't say anything to refuse him!
She even saw the warmth and warmth in his eyes, which warmed her whole winter!
So she said that she didn't want to embarrass him in front of everyone. She was just putting on airs!
"I've also fallen. When did I become so indecisive..." She lowered her eyes.
Back in the living room, she saw the painting she had just hung on the wall.
It was a picture made of flowers. Yesterday, she asked someone to make it with a frame. The flowers inside were several large flowers of perfume and flowers, as well as some small white stars. They were the flowers thrown by wedding Zoya. Clark snatched the flowers that she had proposed to!
Looking at the flowers on the wall, Nan Gong opened her mouth and bit her lower lip tightly.
It wasn't that she didn't like him.
However, she understood how big the gap between her and him was. She was older than him. Compared to her marriage history, her family had declined, but he was still a son of a rich and powerful family. Right now, he was even the glorious deputy adviser of the "Binging clan's" Chamber of Commerce. If he were to be with her, trouble would be greater than gain!
It was not surprising that Madam would ask her to break up with her son!
"Creak-"
There was a sound of parking outside.
Nangong eyes widened. She quickly turned around and walked to the balcony.
She saw a white sports car parked outside her villa. Clark got out of the car. She did not even press the doorbell of her door. Instead, she directly swiped her way in with her electronic card.
Nan Gong's heart jumped and she immediately ran back to the house. But when she passed the living room, she thought of something and turned back to take off the picture of the flower specimen hanging on the wall and pinned it on the sofa.
By the time she reached the stairs, Shawn was already at the bottom of the stairs. Shawn saw her standing on the stairs on the second floor. She wore a light purple dress, and her long hair fell all over her back and shoulders. Her facial features were three- dimensional, and she was more beautiful than many female stars in foreign movies.
"I thought you were asleep." Shawn walked up to her and saw that she was not wearing shoes. "What's wrong? Can't wait to welcome me?"
Seeing that he had leaned over, the familiar breath made Nangong's ears burn.
She took a step back and bit her lips. "The company will send out a batch of goods tomorrow. I'll check the specific situation myself tonight."
After that, she turned and walked to the living room. Her curly long hair drew a beautiful arc in the air, leaving traces of perfume fragrance.
When she liked to wash her hair, she would add her favorite perfume to the shower gel.
This was a delicate habit of hers.
After staying with her, Clark understood one thing.
"So you're working overtime?" Shawn walked into the hall with her.
"Yes." Nan Gong looked down with a smile and sighed. She took out a pair of slippers and handed them to him. She looked back at him and said, "By the way, why did you come here so late?"
After Shawn changed his shoes, he looked at Nangong, who was standing in front of him, and smiled. "What's wrong? Are you worried about me? It's not safe to come here too late?"
Nangong was so angry that his chest jumped up and down. "Who is worried about you? It's too late. I want to rest. I don't want to serve you anymore!"
Rest?
Looking at Nangong, who was still wearing his clothes and had never taken a bath, Clark understood. She probably had just come back.
According to his mother's attitude, he was really worried that she would not hurt Nangong, so he would be relieved if he came to confirm it later.
Looking at Nan Gong, who was still standing in front of him and flirting with him, Clark breathed a sigh of relief. It's great that she's fine!
"To serve... huh?" Shawn smiled slowly. There was a hint of teasing in his smile. "How should I serve a man? A woman's service to a man is not just to wait for him to come over for a meal. I think I should put my heart and soul into it..."
"Shawn!" Nan Gong immediately blushed. "I thought you were a gentleman, but it seems that you are just keeping a serious demeanor outside! Don't think that..."
Shawn suddenly approached her and forced her against the wall. He placed his hands on both sides of her head.
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