In the office, James was talking with his top management team. Seeing her come in, the senior executives immediately stood up and closed their folders. One of them said, "I think we can break here, Mr. Xi. I'll ask them to redo this and get it on your desk as soon as possible."
James nodded and the senior executives left.
Maria and James were the only left in the office. The man leaned back on the sofa, his legs crossed gracefully. "You went to a lot of trouble to see me. Why?"
With two paper bags in her hands, Maria sat beside him without missing a beat. She carefully removed the suit from one bag and held it up for him to see. "Check this out, James. I picked out two suits for you myself. They are really heavy. I'm exhausted!"
She didn't ask the shop to deliver, preferring that personal touch. It would mean more if she gave them to James herself. "I put these together. Remember to iron them before you put them on.
The man looked at the clothes she'd gotten him. It was black formal wear with dark embroidery on the chest pocket and collar. James watched the woman silently, as she took out the second dark-colored suit.
"This one has dark patterns. I know you usually wear formal clothing, so I bought you tailored suits. Surprised?" After the woman chattered, she tilted her head slightly and looked at the man expectantly.
The innocent look on her face didn't match her usual image at all. Nor did her slip dress, for that matter.
He didn't seem impressed at all. "You came here just to show me two suits?"
"Yes, they're top quality. Touch them and see!" As she spoke, she grabbed his hand and placed it on the sleeve of a suit jacket. "Isn't that something? They cost me a cool mil each." Out of the three million dollars she got for the earrings.
James was speechless. Her hands felt good, even softer than the suit. And her scent was exquisite, accents of tuberose and musk. This really turned him on.
James withdrew his hand, as if trying to hide something. He stood up from the sofa, put his hands in his pockets, and turned his back on her. "I don't need them. If there's nothing else, Ms. Song, please leave. I have business to attend to."
Maria smiled quietly. She stood up, walked over to him, and gave him a hug. The woman pressed her face against his back and said, "Fine, I'll leave you alone then. But I have another favor to ask."
James lowered his head and looked at the pair of arms encircling him. He noticed her slender hands, decorated with burgundy-red nail polish and sequins. "Maria Song."
"Yes?" Sensing the warning in his tone, Maria let go of him.
"Get out!"
Maria circled around him and raised her head slightly. "I'm here to discuss something with you, Mr. Xi." There was an unreadable expression in her sparkling eyes. "I'm flirting with you. Don't you think you should treat me with more patience? Or I might have to force you." She gently put her soft, white hand on the man's cheek.
Maria knew exactly why she was here. She was going to discuss her lawsuit with him. She was going to be nice about it, too. If he refused to listen to her, however, he couldn't blame her for being rude.
James grabbed the hand caressing his face and growled, his eyes dark. "Do you want to die?"
"Of course not!" She threw herself into his arms and smiled innocently. "I just wanted you to see these. Like them? I think they got my good side. " He looked at her phone, and saw pictures of him carrying her in his arms while entering the hotel. Since he held one of her arms tightly, she stretched the free one to trace circles on his cheek.
A hint of danger flashed in his eyes, but he said nothing.
"If I post these on the Internet, what do you think will happen? Everyone knows HL Group and Tang Group are going to unite through marriage.
She couldn't hide her complacent smile.
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