Chapter 65 If You Truly Want to Like Her, You Wouldn't Propose Such an Insulting Agreement
"Miss Devereux, is there something else?" Linda stopped and looked at her with a professional expression. The impression she got of Miss Devereux from the Public Relations department was really poor. Her manners were truly lacking.
However, considering they were both working at the Hall family company, Linda wouldn't show any dissatisfaction towards her.
"What did Violet go in for?" Lilian asked with a forced smile.
Linda frowned instantly at her straightforward question, shook her head, and said politely, "I don't know about that."
"Are you really clueless?" Lilian continued to smile; a smile that made Linda feel a little uncomfortable.
"Yes, Miss Devereux, I have something to do," Linda said, not wanting to chat with her any longer. She was ready to return to her office.
Lilian quickly blocked her and said softly, "Linda, just tell me, okay? Actually, I know her."
Linda was taken aback. She hadn't thought that the two of them knew each other, but what did it have to do with her? Could she, as Mr. Hall's assistant, casually reveal information about him?
Did she dislike this job or was there something wrong with her brain?
"Miss Devereux, I'm sorry, but Mr. Hall's matters are none of our concern," Linda said and walked past her straight to her office.
Couldn't Lilian find out what had happened?
She stomped on the marble floor in frustration with her high heels.
She must wait here and ask to clear things up.
At that moment, in Brady's office.
Violet walked slowly to Brady's desk; her heart slightly beating. She tried her best to forget about the incident of being forced kissed last night and calmly said as if they were equals, "Mr. Hall, I'm here. Is there something you need?"
Brady raised his gorgeous eyes, his gaze inspecting her, and said slowly, "I have a contract here. Miss Devereux, are you interested? Would you like to take a look?"
As Brady spoke, he pushed the contract toward Violet.
Violet didn't know what kind of contract this was. If he said take a look, then she would just take a look, right?
She reached out and picked up the contract on the table, quickly scanning it. However, she didn't finish reading it.
All of a sudden, Violet's expression turned sour. What does Brady mean by wanting to support her? Is he out of his mind or something? When he first saw her, he was icy and distant, always annoyed by her presence.
And now, in the blink of an eye, he actually wants to support her? Violet truly couldn't understand what he was thinking.
But one thing was certain—Brady would never like her. If he genuinely liked her, he wouldn't propose such an insulting agreement, making her his lover!!! It was truly infuriating.
"Mr. Hall, I've finished reading it, and I'm not interested," Violet restrained her anger and replied calmly, returning the agreement to him.
"Mr. Hall, if there's nothing else, I'll leave. I still have a lot of work to do," Violet said, preparing to turn and leave.
However, Brady reached out and grabbed her wrist, preventing her from leaving. He even pulled her forcefully, bringing her into his embrace. Violet was pulled off balance and ended up sitting on his straight, long legs. They were instantly entangled in each other's arms.
Upon witnessing this, a beautiful blush instantly spread across Violet's face, her eyes filled with a mix of shame and panic as she looked at the man who was holding onto her. "Mr. Hall, please let go of me."
"Violet, when you slept with me a year ago, why didn't you resist like this now?" Brady's fingers tightly held Violet's soft hand.
Her hand felt incredibly soft, like a ball of cotton, and it was so pleasant to touch. Moreover, there was a faint scent of milk emanating from her, drifting into Brady's nostrils. The fragrant scent unexpectedly caused a reaction in his body. This was not a good thing.
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