Mr. Right, Spoil Me

She was bold and shameless. Sarah couldn't think of any other adjectives to describe these people except these two words in her brain at the moment.

She just arrived. One hurriedly pulled her in, the other was sitting on the sofa gracefully, looking at her who was in a hurry.

At the bottom of his eyes, it was the winner's dictatorship's smile.

"Hurry up! Mr. Randall said that he didn't want to talk about it. You should try to persuade him. Maybe he will nod at our proposal!"

Beside her, Melissa's crazy voice sounded. She was gnashing her teeth and pushing her hard. Her meaning was obvious.

Sarah quietly looked at the man in front of her.

His noble temperament was naturally formed. Every frown and smile was full of noble feeling. However, the means of holding people back was so despicable.

She suddenly found that the person couldn't be seen through.

"Since I'm here to talk about the project, Mr. Randall, can I ask you if you really want to sign a contract with our company?"

Bruce's eyebrows cocked and said, "It's true that I want to sign it."

He knew that using despicable means to force her would be despised by her, but he didn't care. He still looked relaxed.

In fact, Sarah may have already guessed those things that he thought would not be known.

"In that case, according to what you said, let's sign the contract now."

She pushed the document directly, and there was a pen on it.

Bruce looked at the scene. His narrow and deep eyes squinted, secretly gazing at Sarah. The bottom of his eyes hid a narrow smile.

"Although I say yes, I don't mean now. I want you to tell me about the interest turnover between projects. Understand?"

He pushed the contract back to her, with a harsh sneer on his lips.

'Oh, it's almost there.'

Melissa didn't dare to interrupt. When she came alone, Bruce didn't give her a good face. He just told her to ask Sarah to come. She knew that men like talking while looking at delicate girls. Bruce was sitting opposite to Sarah, leaning on the sofa in an elegant and gentlemanly manner. He couldn't take his eyes off her face.

'He was hiding a smile. What was he laughing at? Did he succeed because she was forced to come?'

Sarah didn't understand all the time. Couldn't this man understand people's words or anything? He dared to ask her to come.

"If Mr. Randall can sign the contract and want to know more about the project, we can..."

During her speech, Bruce whispered to the secretary a few times. Then, Melissa was suddenly called out of the office.

"What are you doing? I've come here for the forced job. Now you send her away. What do you want to do?"

Sarah was a little flustered when she saw that Melissa didn't come back. When did he Bruce Randall become so mean?

The man had already come close to her. He seemed to not able to see the panic in her eyes. He said, "I just want to hear your presentation. She will never come here again. You will have the final say about our two companies' cooperation issue."

This almost made Sarah angry to cry.

'What's that? So it's an excuse to let her come from the beginning. He just wanted to kick out the rest of member in the project and make her take charge of it.'

'Yes, now Randall was the big boss. Now in order for Andrew's company to get this fat meat, they will agree with all the opinions of Randall's.'

"Bruce Randall, you are so despicable!"

Sarah moved away from him. Even if his smell came to her, it would make her feel sick.

At that time, Bruce had caught her hand. The fire in his eyes had been burning for a while. "This can be called 'despicable'? Yesterday you told me that you were married. Can you make sure the despicable one is me? You're obviously getting back at me, aren't you?"

When she couldn't avoid him, the man placed his hands into her clothes to touch her waist. Her slim waist was held by his hands. He hugged her whole person with greed and love.