Will You Marry Me, My Ex-Wife? novel Chapter 149

"Ms. Luna, you can really handle your alcohol."

In room number 402, Luna had just finished her sixth glass of the day.

She set down the wineglass, leaned on the table with her cheek in her hand and licked seductively at the remaining wine gathered at the corners of her lips. She looked charmingly at the big, fat man beside her and said, "Director Wilson, you promised, if I drink another glass, you would sign the contract. Such a big boss like you, you wouldn't lie to a little woman like m e, right?"

Her tone lifted upwards slightly, purring like a kitten, incredibly seductive.

Hearing her talk to him like that, Director Wilson almost forgot his own identity.

The beauty already put it that way, how could he forgo his promise now?

"I'll sign, I'll sign!"

Director Wilson immediately reached out and grabbed the contract out of the manager’s hands. "I’ll sign right now!"

The men present were all stunned.

To win this deal, they had tried all the methods they could think of.

They had tried luring him with a pretty woman before, but not only did the three women the manager hired t o talk to Director Wilson get sent back, they were even given a warning by his wife!

They thought Director Wang was a righteous and honest man, that's why they did not bring any women along this way, instead choosing a group of men to tackle him.

But it turned out...

Luna did not say anything, merely drank a few glasses of wine and easily defeated Director Wilson, the toughest obstacle in their way?

Riding on the surprised stares of the crowd, Luna curled her fingers around the ends of her long hair." Manager, you know who I represent, right?" 1

The manager paused, then nodded fervently as he packed up the fully signed contract. "Of course, of course! I'll promote John!"

Mission accomplished.

She smiled faintly and stood up, her voice remaining soft and gentle, "I overdrank, my stomach’s not feeling well, I need to go to the restroom. You won't stop me from going, will you?"

Director Wilson narrowed his eyes, studying her face from her eyebrow to her jawline. "Why would I stop you from going to the bathroom?"

Luna laughed lightly and stood up, but the moment she wanted to leave, a hand wrapped itself around her wrist.

Director Wang sat on his chair, looking at her with a half-smile. "Ms. Luna, are you really trying to go to the toilet, or your goal has been achieved so you're trying t o run away? You really think now that this deal worth tens of millions of dollars has been secured, you can leave without a single scratch?" 1