"What are you doing, Dustin?" Dahlia's eyebrows arched above her wide
eyes, and she had to restrain herself from biting Dustin directly.
At first, she thought he was only admiring Ms. Larson's figure. Never
did she imagine he would be daring enough to start messing around with
someone he was meeting for the first time while completely ignoring her.
"This is a misunderstanding, Dahlia. She was the one who put her foot
out." Dustin blushed. Although he was innocent, he couldn't help but feel
a little guilty.
"So what if Ms. Larson stretched her leg? It doesn't mean you have
permission to touch her." Dahlia growled.
"I-" Dustin didn't know how to explain himself.
"Hmph! I had a feeling you were up to no good when I saw you staring
at Ms. Larson. Were you having dirty thoughts about her?" Dahlia's
breathing quickened.
Was she not pretty enough? Why was Dustin paying attention to someone
else other than her? What a player!
"It's not what you're thinking, Dahlia!" Dustin was exasperated.
"Stop making excuses! I saw everything!" Dahlia was fuming at this
point. He dared claim that he was innocent after he was caught molesting
Ms. Larson!
"Calm down, Ms. Nicholson. I'm sure Mr. Rhys was just messing
around." Ms. Larson just smiled calmly.
"There's a limit to how far he can go. He obviously had dirty
intentions!" Dahlia humphed and shot Dustin a glare.
"It's fine. I don't mind." Ms. Larson took a sip of her coffee, a
playful expression on her face.
"What?" Dahlia was taken aback by the other woman's response and
immediately understood that both parties had consented to this.
Her blood boiling, Dahlia slammed her high heel into Dustin's foot,
making him grimace in pain silently.
Just then, her phone began to ring. She took a deep breath and forced
a smile. "Please excuse me while I take this call, Ms. Larson."
As soon as she got up and left, Dustin finally spoke up. "Ms. Larson,
this is our first time meeting. I don't think what you did was
appropriate."
"Are you saying that it's fine if I did that after getting acquainted
with you?" Ms. Larson smirked teasingly.
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"Of course not!" Dustin immediately refused. "Please mind your
manners, especially in public, Ms. Larson."
"How interesting. Don't people say that all men are cheaters? Are you
going to be an exception?" Ms. Larson giggled, and leisurely stirred her
coffee.
"I have no idea what you're talking about," Dustin replied coldly.
"I'll be frank. I'm interested in you, and I want to be your sugar
mama, so name your price." Ms. Larson smirked.
"Sorry, but I prefer to earn my own keep." Dustin refused without
hesitation.
"I don't mind forcing you, you know?" Ms. Lardon tossed her car keys
onto the table. "Isn't that car gorgeous? She's the latest Ferrari model.
You can have her if you like."
"Are you insulting me?" Dustin's brows furrowed.
"Is it not enough? Fine. I have a villa in Amethyst Meadows worth 30
million dollars. I don't have time to stay there anyway, so it's yours
now." Ms. Larson pulled out another set of keys.
She sure was flaunting her wealth by giving away such an expensive
car and villa so easily. It was easy to imagine how many men dreamed of
possessing such a beautiful, rich, and generous woman.