"Thankyou" Feilan subconsciously said in a soft voice but her words reached Lushan's keen ears.
He didn't even realise when his lips curled upwards into a gentle smile 'Strange....truly strange...this little flower is really SOMETHING ELSE"
Feilan's heart once again faced an assault as it skipped a beat.
She turned around and left and at the same time Lushan entered his car and drove off.
Only the servants were left standing, still dazed by the shocking scene.
The moment Feilan and Lushan disappeared in their respectful directions..they couldn't help but start chattering in excitement.
This was truly a strange day and they had alot to gossip about to each other.
The ladies were especially amazed and left breathless by the sight of Lushan.
They were practically daydreaming about him as they chattered to each other about him...wondering who he was.
Even Butler Shen was left dazed for a good two minutes before he regained his composure.
He looked in the direction that Lushan's car had taken and he felt a tad bad that he had forgotten to thank that young man for safely bringing his young miss home.
He hadn't even touched a hair on her body despite having the power to.
He rarely met young men that could act like gentlemen before a drunk and beautiful lady and not take advantage of her state.
So Butler Shen who looked at Feilan like she was his own granddaughter, felt eternal gratitude towards Lushan.
But had Butler Shen known one of Lushan's bold requests to Feilan, he wouldn't have thought him so gentlemanly.
It's not that Lushan was not a gentleman but rather that he was quite respectful towards himself and as a proud man, he saw no need to be as uncultured as to force a woman to sleep with him.
Plus they practically threw themselves at him....and in way though not quite intentionally, Feilan had thrown herself at him.
Butler Shen tried to suppress his own curiosity about this young miss of theirs and that mysterious man.
He then calmly looked at the chatterbox servants before him who were practically going red from gossip.
Time to return to the strict and professional butler that he was....he needed to deal with these gossip mongers fast and presice.
It's like the servants could feel Butler Shen's strict and warning gaze on them cause they turned to meet his gaze.
They knew what that gaze meant and they immediately shut up and stood straight in an orderly fashion.
From now on they new that their lady boss' business was to strictly be kept under wraps.
They could only secretly gossip amongst themselves.
Butler Shen nodded in satisfaction.
....
Feilan sat quietly in the water of the bathtub. She was not particularly a fan of cold water but for some reason she felt like taking a dip in cold water to cool her hot face.
It was already well past midnight and all she could think about was Lushan and his most absurd requests...especially that one.
That man was truly something else, Feilan grunted in displeasure and she immediately immersed herself in the water completely one more time.
She stayed that way for a short time and only came out when she needed to breath.
She was panting softly for air as her gaze remained unfocused though her mind was rapidly at work.
She couldn't help but wonder if that man would really do that with her if she had really agreed despite being a stranger.
The truth was...though it was just for a moment...a very brief second..very brief and I repeat...when Lushan had asked her that he wanted her body.
Maybe it was because of the blow that Suzen had given her by breaking up with her for that stupid reason that made her feel that way.
But she had actually felt a short urge to give Lushan that very abnocsious request of his....she felt the need to avenge herself.
She had wanted to do something that would be an obvious slap to Suzen's pride and it would have been a very harsh slap indeed
But it would have made Feilan feel worse and her sister would have probably leveraged on the opportunity to properly slander her.
Her business was already moving on a knifes edge after today's situation with the knockoff products and the rumours hadn't stopped despite the hardwork from damage control at the office.
If such news had gotten out, which would be an obvious case if her sister found out, her company would burn to ashes and Feilan couldn't allow her hardwork to go up in flames.
She needed head to the office the next day anyway to deal with this case.
She needed to find out who had sabotaged her and most importantly find out where those products had all disappeared off to.
Feilan had a rough idea of who might be the cause..but if so, then she had no idea how she was gonna deal with it.
That witch might have already burnt those clothes to ash knowing how important and expensive they were to her.
The clothes alone that had been sent over to those two branches alone cost well over 100 million dollars.
That was not a loss Feilan was willing to ignore....one way or the other, she had to find a way.
When Feilan started thinking about her current work problems, it didn't take long before her mind was fully accumulated with work, work, work...
...
.....Aman Hotel, Tokyo....
The presidential suite of this luxury hotel was nothing less of spectacular and breathe taking and a sight for the eyes. It sat at the very top of the Aman Hotel building and had a spectacular view of the city.
The interior design was not any less spectacular either. It was specifically designed by a world famous interior designer to fit the taste of those rich enough to afford the place.
It was much like one's private penthouse.
It had all the necessary luxury amenities one would need. A fully furnished futuristic living room, a gaming room, a spa with a luxury jacuzzi, one deluxe guest room and kingly master bedroom etcetera.
Currently, a beautiful lady was kneeling on the floor in the living room and she was facing the couch that had a very handsome looking man leisurely sitting on it.
The man was on a call with someone and he completely ignored the beautiful lady before him.
The lady felt dejection being ignored like that.
Many people would probably die for her and never make her kneel on the floor like this.
She was indeed a beauty with wavy blonde hair, deep blue eyes and a figure of a female model.
"I already told you Yukitsa....Come pick up the thing you dropped off in my hotel room" the man spoke coldly and emotionlessly as he looked at the lady before him with visible irritation.