My Wife is a Herbalist Practitioner

Chapter 21 Hit on Me?

She sent a photo of her in bathing suit to Kieran!

They had a peace agreement, so they added their contact information. At that time she asked if they

should add WeChat.

At that time Kieran, the big boss frowned. Obviously he had never used WeChat, but that night he

downloaded one and added her.

What was she doing?

Sylvie wanted to withdraw the message, but it was too late, the time had passed.

She was really freaking out.

Linda sent her another message attached with a few pictures. -- Let me see if your measurements of

chest, waist and hips have changed. Recently, Victoria's Secret has released some sexy new

nightdresses. What do you think Kieran’s tastes?

-- How about this one, sexy and sweet.

-- This one, pure and seductive.

Sylvie......

At this time, in abroad tens of thousands of feet away, in the highest commercial office building on

Financial Street, the company executives with blue stickers around their necks were sitting on both

sides of the long conference tables in the VIP conference room, and the chief financial officer was

reporting the annual sales situation.

Everyone held their breath and listened attentively, but they couldn't help but took a glance at the man

now sitting in the chair of honor.

Today, Kieran was dressed in a black suit with a white silk scarf folded in the pocket. The bangs on his

forehead were all pushed up to reveal his delicate and handsome facial features. He was looking down

at the documents and looking through them attentively.

Noble, mature, strong, powerful.

It was so quiet in the VIP room that you could hear a pin drop. Suddenly the cell phone rang.

All eyes fell on Kieran. It was his mobile phone rang.

Kieran lifted his eyes and found a WeChat message.

He asked his secretary to download WeChat and added only one person.

This person was Sylvie.

At this moment, Freddie, his secretary, walked over and bended over to ask for his intention.

Kieran raised his hand and told Freddie to leave, allowing the CFO and the senior executives to

continue the meeting.

After the eyes of the crowd moved away, Kieran checked the message and saw the picture from Sylvie.

Sylvie came out of the hot spring in a swimsuit with grass green flower pattern. The black wet hair

scattered on her shoulders. With two hands holding a ladder, she was on the stair to get to the bank.

It was not the front face but the side face. The clear lines of her profile showed off behind the half-

hidden veil.

A beauty came out of the bath, which was charming.

Since they met, Kieran had never seen her wear such bright colors and so little fabric. They were in the

same room, and she covered herself up every night.

However, he knew how good her figure was.

Kieran sent her a message – hit on me?

Sylvie received the message and flushed. She could almost imagine this man would say such a

sentence in a deep magnetic voice.

At this time, Kieran sent another message – This is still daytime here.

It was night in her sight, but it was day in his side.

Sylvie touched her little face, red and hot. It was not about the daytime!

Did he mean she could hit on him at night?

Sylvie replied -- If I said I sent it wrong, will you believe it?

Kieran frowned - who do you want to send to?

Sylvie suddenly felt she got caught. She could only send the screenshot about the chat with Linda to

him – see yourself.

Kieran saw those pajamas. He raised his eyebrows and showed a feeling of mature man in his eyes.

He replied – I got it. You can buy them all and try them on in front of me, and I'll tell you which one I

like.

Sylvie sat up from the bed. She read his message for three times before she replied with her trembling

fingertip -- Rogue!

Seeing the word "rogue", Kieran raised his eyebrow and overflew low and happy laughter from his

throat.

She was intelligent and easygoing, seldom angry, and he knew he had provoked her.

Kieran replied - Scold me? I will fix you when I go back!

...

Sylvie lied back on the bed. She was now like a cooked prawn. She could not even see his last

sentence "I will fix you when I go back".

She closed her eyes to shake off Kieran’s evil handsome face in her mind, and then began to consider

the serious thing.

It was clear that Brian had come back against her this time. He was now one of the four great families

in H City. He was powerful and difficult to deal with.

The situation weighed heavily against her.

And why was it that Brian said her dirty and was someone else's shoe?

Sylvie talked about this topic with Linda. Linda – He is pervert, you are still virgin.

Sylvie -- But why did he say so?

Linda -- ask him.

Sylvie felt it was reasonable. It was useless she just made guess. She had to find the opportunity to

ask him face to face.

Linda - Seriously, a pervert is not that difficult to deal with. He likes you, if you are willing to, you have a

way.

Sylvie did not reply her. She understood what Linda meant. To deal with the man who liked her, there

were a lot of ways could change passive into active.

...

At night, Brian took Daisy to the presidential suite of the hotel.

Brian had just bathed and was wearing a white bathrobe. He poured a little red wine into a glass and

took a graceful sip.

Daisy after the bath hugged him from behind, "Brian, do you think my father loves Sylvie’s mother?

After years, he has not moved on."

Brian looked out of the French window at the neon sign and curled her thin lips. "Why do you say that?"

"I know my dad's wallet has been playing a picture of Sylvie’s mother. He never allowed others to touch From NôvelDrama.Org.

it. And for many years, my father forbade anyone saying ill words about Sylvie’s mother. Today my

Mom said my father was like a different person. He loved his face and absolutely will not let others see

his joke in public, but he gave my mom a slap outside the hotel."

Brian's mind emerged a beautiful face. He lightly said, "Sylvie’s mother was a legendary woman."

Daisy had not seen Sylvie’s mother. Ten years ago, Sylvie’s mother died, as if she evaporated in the

world. It was difficult to hear the news of her life.

Daisy thought it needed power to erase all the information of a person in the city.

Every time she thought of it, Daisy felt afraid.

"Brian, my mother did not say anything wrong. Sylvie is good at seducing men. She had married into

the Orchid Villa, but kept a gigolo outside, and now she is related to the Dorsett Hotel. Who knows how

many men she has?"