Spoiled By The Mighty After Dumping The Fuckboy

As the top personal assistant of Iverson, Jamie’s mobility had always been quite strong.

He pulled Lydia’s ostentatious arm and walked out. No matter how hard she struggled, he did not let go.

“How dare you! Do you know who I am? Let go of me!”

Jamie adjusted his gold-rimmed glasses and stared at her expressionlessly, “It seems that Miss Ginos wants us to throw you down directly from upstairs?”

This was the 88th floor.

If she was thrown down, wouldn’t she die?

However, Jamie didn’t seem to be joking.

Lydia gulped. In the end, she stomped her feet and entered the lift.

The secretary brought Amanda back to the office when Iverson sat there as if nothing had happened.

“Mr. Byran, I’ve revised the proposal according to your suggestion last time. Please take a look at it.” Amanda handed over a document calmly.

However, as she approached him, she couldn’t help but glance at his neck.

Iverson did not take the things that Amanda handed over.

Instead, he reached out to grab her arm and pulled her into his embrace.

“Ahhh!”

Amanda cried out in surprise and looked around subconsciously. Fortunately, the secretary had already left.

Iverson reeked of high-quality cologne mixed with the faint scent of tobacco. It was a refreshing yet rich scent of hormones.

Amanda glanced sideways.

Iverson’s profile was even more delicate as if he were a perfect work of God.

However, Amanda’s expression turned solemn. “Is Mr. Byran so thirsty for a woman?”

When she thought of how Iverson’s thigh had just been taken by another woman, she couldn’t help but feel a sense of resistance.

“Give it a try, and you’ll know if I’m hungry or not.”

Because they were so close, Amanda could even hear every change in his aura when he said those words.

Like feathers, they streaked across her heart silently.

Her body became stiff, and for some reason, she didn’t dare to move anymore.

But her voice was filled with complaints. “I don’t care if Mr. Byran is a casual man or not; at least I don’t want to be a casual woman. I believe that countless women in the world want to please you. Why do you have to do such an inappropriate thing to me?”

Having calmed down a little, Amanda wanted to get up.

Iverson, however, hugged her even tighter.

“If anyone sees us, they’ll misunderstand!” Amanda was worried because the office door wasn’t closed.

“Weren’t you afraid of misunderstanding me that night? Why are you panicking over something like this?” Iverson paused for a moment and then narrowed his eyes. “Miss Jewell, do you not feel it?”

“What feeling?”

“Aren’t you jealous when you see that woman so close to me?”

Amanda pursed her lips, but she still replied stubbornly, “Mr. Byran, you always feel I should be jealous. It has nothing to do with me even if you have millions of women around you.”

When Iverson heard this, he felt she wanted to stay away from him.

Amanda had thought that with this man’s pride, he would hate her because of this.

But as soon as she finished speaking, he tightened his grip on her waist, making her frown in pain.

“Oh, you are simply too disobedient.”

Iverson lost his patience. He suddenly put her down on the sofa and pressed down on her.

The strong sense of oppression made Amanda think of the crazy night again.

“It won’t benefit you if this gets out, Mr. Byran.” Her voice was warning as she clutched the hem of her skirt with both hands.

Glancing at her sexy light purple dress, Iverson said in a hoarse voice, “Weren’t you wearing this dress today just for me to admire?”

…

Just as Amanda wondered if she would make the Sean Group lose the business, her phone suddenly rang.

She fumbled for her phone and took it out, but Iverson easily snatched it away.

When she saw that it was a call from Olinka, her expression turned serious. “Give me back my phone!”

Seeing that it was a call from a woman, Iverson returned the phone in low spirits.

Frowning, Amanda answered the call and said coldly, “What is it?”

She patiently waited for him to speak, but suddenly, Iverson kissed her on the corner of her mouth.

“Where are you, Amanda?” Olinka cried out in surprise when she heard the intimate voice.

Olinka had tried many ways to please Halley, so she was sure it was a kiss!Exclusive © content by N(ô)ve/l/Drama.Org.

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