Domineering Mr. CEO and His Impudent Love

Chapter 2614: Chapter 87: Who I Sleep With Is None of Your Business, Abraham Redington

Molly Wellington thought Abraham Redington was truly insane.

After he finished speaking, she reversed her hand and slapped that hateful face of his.

However, after being slapped, he didn’t retreat. Instead, the man leaned in and continued to kiss her.

This stance clearly mistook cause and effect.

It wasn’t kiss her, and then get slapped.

Instead, it became get slapped, and therefore kiss her.

It’s as if every slap she gave, he’d kiss her again.

Molly Wellington didn’t understand why Abraham Redington had become so shameless, but she had already slapped him hard.

Yet, the louder she slapped, the more fiercely and passionately he kissed.

When her tender lips were kissed red and swollen by Abraham Redington, and her energy was almost drained by these increasingly intense kisses.

When she came to her senses, she was already pressed down on the spacious leather sofa in the CEO’s office by Abraham Redington.

Molly Wellington’s petite body sank deep into the soft sofa, and Abraham Redington’s tall figure was pressing on her. The two were so close, tightly fitting, with no gap between them.

"Abraham Redington, what exactly do you want to do..."

Finally, he stopped kissing her.

Molly Wellington raised her dark almond-shaped eyes, looking at those slender blue eyes above her.

After two and a half years apart, upon meeting again, he and she were like strangers.

Abraham Redington had personally asked back then if she was willing to marry him.

Her answer, he said he understood. From then on, he left Eastonia, and there should be no entanglement between them.

This man, how could he still, as always, disregard reason, act willfully, only thinking of himself.

Upon meeting, without saying anything, he knew to forcibly kiss her.

"Are you now Charles Taylor’s woman, have you slept with him?" Abraham Redington raised her chin, asking in a cold and low voice.

On his handsome and cold face, there was frost, showing a terrifying chill.

Yet, the left side of his face was slightly red and swollen, slightly detracting from his handsome appearance.

Molly Wellington raised her hand and slapped his face again.

Unexpectedly, after being hit, Abraham Redington laughed instead of getting angry.

"It seems you haven’t slept with him yet."

Abraham Redington looked at her deeply.

In the cold blue eyes, there was an obscure light.

"Psychopath!" Molly Wellington cursed, really having no patience to maintain her poise.

"Who I sleep with, what does it have to do with you, Abraham Redington? It’s you, if you don’t get off me now, believe it or not, I’ll accuse you of sexual harassment!"

Still treating her as the silly girl from back then who liked him wholeheartedly, easily bullied by him but dared not resist?

Back then, it was because she liked him that she was willing to do the most intimate things with him.

And now...

The feelings have vanished, and for her, he is just an unwilling-to-remember stranger.

However, Abraham Redington seemed not to understand her words, not only not retreating but instead lowering his head and giving a light peck at her lips.

Psychopath, he actually intensified his actions.

This time, Molly Wellington was even more certain Abraham Redington was out of his mind.

She was lazily trying to reason with Abraham Redington, simply arching her knee, intending to hit Abraham Redington’s lower body’s important part.

To deal with such inexplicable men, making them hurt directly is the best lesson.

Abraham Redington saw her intention, straightened and forcefully pressed her knee down with his long and strong legs.

At this moment, a noise suddenly came from outside the door...

The office door was pushed open at this moment by Miss Young from outside.

She dragged and pulled Charles Taylor inside: "CEO, hurry... Secretary Wellington is already here..."

And Ray Mckinley’s obstruction voice came from behind: "Mr. Taylor, you’d better go in later. Miss Wellington and Redington Young Master now don’t seem to be...."

The rest of the words were swallowed by Ray Mckinley.

Because the three standing outside the door, had already seen those two ’entangled’ bodies on the sofa simultaneously.

Charles Taylor, Miss Young, Ray Mckinley: "..."

[Next Chapter around 20:10]