Trenton Smith pushed the door open and heard Norris Moore’s voice—”How much money can you give me?”
As she spoke the sentence, her voice was so delicate, filled with a seductive scent.
The beautiful woman exuded a provocative charm, glancing sideways at the man next to her.
The subtle changes in her gaze and the slight curve of her red lips were alluring, creating a mesmerizing vixen-like demeanor.
He always felt that Norris was inherently a little naughty.
Despite looking like a well-behaved girl with a seemingly innocent smile, no one could resist her flirting when she made an effort.
At times, he felt that she was even more enchanting than Amelia Miller, who was often referred to as the most beautiful woman in Tung City.
Yes, enchanting.
In his eyes, Norris Moore was an unsettled fox spirit.
And right now, she was seducing another man right in front of him.
The sudden appearance of a man at the door made the room quiet for a second.
Everyone looked up to see the ladies’ eyes inevitably flashing with amazement.
The tall young man stood straight like the figure of a handsome pine tree, with an exceptionally attractive face.
The expensive handmade suit he wore exuded luxury at first glance.
How could such a man appear here?
Norris heard the door open, glanced over, and her relaxed smile stiffened a bit when she saw the man at the door.
Strange, what was he doing here?
Recalling what she had just said, she felt a rare pang of guilt.
“Excuse me, sir,” the class president woman stood up and greeted him.
Seeing his face, her cheeks blushed.
There was actually such a handsome man in this world.
She lowered her head, shyly tucking a strand of hair behind her ear, and spoke in a very soft voice, “Are you lost, sir?
We’re having a class reunion.”
Trenton looked down at the class president, a smile emerging at the corner of his lips.
His tone was very friendly: “I’m looking for someone.”
When she saw his smile, the class president’s cheeks burned even hotter.
She hadn’t expected such a handsome man to be so gentle with others.
She felt her heart race uncontrollably with his every smile.
“Who…who are you looking for?”
Trenton looked up at Norris sitting on the sofa, walked towards her, and reached out a hand to her.
The smile on his lips was deep as he asked, “Norris, do you need me to carry you?”
Norris gave a dry laugh, “How could I ask for that?”
In front of everyone, she put her hand into Trenton’s, and the next second, she felt her bones almost crushed by him!
She almost screamed as Trenton forcefully pulled her up from the sofa.
Caught off guard, Norris crashed right into his chest, his rock-hard muscles nearly crushing her nose!
The man gently wrapped his arms around her shoulders with a tender, indulgent smile, “Running into my arms?”
Norris bit her lip, cursing in her mind: Go to your goddamn running into your arms!
This is clearly murder!
Trenton loosened his hold on her slightly, lifted a hand to tidy her hair, and looked into her eyes with a gentle yet profound gaze, “It seems…
during the time I wasn’t around, you’ve been doing quite well.”
Amidst the tenderness of his words, Norris detected a hint of murderous intent.
Her left hand, gripped by Trenton, ached and felt somewhat numb.
This guy appears to be angry now.
Norris pursed her lips, “Let’s talk outside.” She didn’t plan to let her high school classmates witness their quarrel.
Trenton glanced at her expressionless face, and his eyes grew colder.
He looked at the rich second-generation guy sitting on a sofa nearby and asked carelessly, “So, you want my woman?”