Terry parked the Rolls-Royce at the entrance of the entertainment club.
He opened the rear door and frowned when he saw the woman following Wilson closely. But when he saw that Wilson did not stop her, he did not dare to make a sound.
The woman got into the car, and the door was closed.
The Rolls-Royce was running on the street. The bright neon lights made the night in the city dazzling.
From the moment the woman successfully got on the car, her heart was pounding, and she felt so excited that she was going to faint.
Wilson was sitting next to her.
Like when he came out of the entertainment club, he massaged between his eyebrows with eyes closed. He was not only tired, but also upset.
The woman moved to his side.
Seeing that he did not respond, she became more daring and shortened the distance between them.
Feeling the natural strong momentum as a leader from Wilson and the male hormone that only belonged to him, the woman couldn't help gasping, and she was looking forward to what would happen tonight.
The woman was a notable young lady. She was beautiful and had exquisite makeup. She also had a pair of eyes that seemed seductive.
She had been staring at Wilson.
The Rolls-Royce continued to run.
Lights of neon lamps came in through the car window from time to time, adding a bit of ambiguity.
The woman leaned her body over. She was very direct and had a clear purpose. Her hands boldly went up from his knees. Her eyes were charming and her voice was so soft as if it could melt the bones. "President Chin"
At the moment she touched him, Wilson suddenly opened his eyes.
At this time, the woman’s whole body was close to him, deliberately letting him feel her good shape.
Wilson put on his glasses, and the woman's face became clearer at this moment.
The heavy makeup made her facial features look more three-dimensional. Her red lips were blazing and her eyes were full of countless charms.
Wilson felt disgusted.
When Tina was his mistress at the beginning, even if she had made up heavily, her eyes were clear and clean.
When he left the entertainment club, Wilson acquiesced that women got in the car.
Tina was not the only woman in the world.
Anyone could solve the problem.
But when the woman's hand reached over, his body seemed to have its own reaction, and he directly raised his hand and brushed it away coldly.
Wilson said in a low voice, "Get out!"
The woman was stunned.
The Rolls-Royce braked, and the woman was directly thrown out of the car.
The car started up again. The woman reflected in the rearview mirror tried to chase after the car, but Wilson didn't even look at her.
After the gathering, everyone disbanded at the entrance of the entertainment club.
Her colleagues had had a good time, and most of them drank a lot. They either stopped taxis or waited for designated drivers, waving and saying goodbye to each other.
"Tina, bye, be careful on the way. See you next Monday!" "Bye, Bonnie!"
Tina also stopped a taxi and left.
When she got home, Tina put down her bag and went into the bathroom. After taking a shower, she threw her tired body into the big bed.
The sky was getting darker outside the window.
Tina was lying on the comfortable white leather bed, but wasn't sleepy at all. Her thoughts were like quicksand and she lost control of them.
In her mind appeared the scene of the beautiful and sexy
woman intimately holding Wilson as they left.
She believed that the two of them were already making love at this time...
Tina shook her head, stopping her imagination from running wild.
She still didn't know what to do next now. She had no time to concern about Wilson...
She had to go to the hospital to accompany Isla tomorrow. Tina closed her eyes and forced herself to sleep.
Not long after she finally fell asleep, her mobile phone suddenly vibrated.
Tina was jolted awake.
The lit cell phone screen was especially glaring in the dark night. Tina's pupils contracted even more when she saw the caller.
She was not sleepy anymore.
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