Chapter 54: He’s Mine
Chapter 54: He’s Mine
"Miss Evans, are you really willing to let my boss be with another woman?"
Otto asked seriously as he looked at her.
Gwenda hesitated.
Then, the woman's voice sounded once more. "Mr. Petit, although I think that we're suitable for one
another, I'd like to clarify a few things before marriage. Personally, I don't have many hobbies other
than wealth management. So, I hope that after our marriage, you could transfer all your assets to me
and let me manage them.
"In addition, I'm an only child. Therefore, I hope that our first child will bear my surname. As for the
second... well, if there is one, they would bear yours. Also, I like to travel around. So, we may not see Content held by NôvelDrama.Org.
each other much after our marriage. But if you need me, I will come back to cooperate with you..."
The woman said a great deal, and Gwenda was more surprised than ever the more she listened.
...
She once thought that many women would be desperately waiting in line to get an outstanding man like
Olivier for themselves.
But now it seemed that a big-shot CEO's blind date banquet was no different from that of the masses...
After all, this woman was only after Olivier's family fortune and status. She did not love him at all.
When she thought of all the other women queued up in the waiting area, Gwenda's heart ached with
sympathy.
"Miss Evans..."
Otto called out to her softly when he saw that she was in a daze.
Returning to her senses, Gwenda thought things through for a moment before saying, "It's fine. Let me
prepare myself for a bit."
"Oh, okay."
Otto secretly rejoiced in his heart when he heard Gwenda's acceptance.
He had found a capable extra! Olivier was right. Miss Evans was open to persuasion, but not coercion.
This move was indeed the right one to take.
The woman was still expressing her own thoughts. "Mr. Petit, you know what it's like for people like us
to get married. We're only doing it to please our parents. But I want to keep my figure and don't want to
get pregnant, so I'm hoping to find a surrogate..."
"Find a what?"
A clear and beautiful voice interrupted the woman's words.
Both the woman and Olivier looked up to see Gwenda walking towards them from behind the partition.
She wore the latest pair of SW diamond-encrusted high heels, her footsteps sure and steady. Her aura,
however, was formidable.
Her lovely face oozed confidence and dominance.
The woman was stunned when she saw her. Her expression shifted into one of suspicion as she
asked, "Who are you?"
Gwenda released a bewitching smile before walking over to sit next to Olivier. Leaning slightly against
him, Gwenda eyed the woman coldly and said, "Who do you think I am?"
"You..."
The woman had turned pale.
Mirth flickered briefly through Olivier's eyes as the corners of his mouth twitched. But he merely sat
there and said nothing.
Leaning against Olivier, Gwenda spoke at a moderate pace, though her tone was chilly. "Miss, I've
never seen anyone like you before. Why, do you think your life is simply a transaction?"
"It's none of your business!"
The woman retorted angrily.
Gwenda cocked an eyebrow. "It's none of my business, yes. But it is my business when it comes to the
man sitting next to me! Did you not check if he had a girlfriend before you came for the blind date?"
"What the hell are you trying to say? Are you trying to drive me away? Do you know that I was
instructed to be here by Madam Melanie?"
The woman said angrily as she glared at her.
Gwenda raised an eyebrow once more. "So what? I just know that my man shouldn't end up spending
the rest of his life with someone like you."
"You... you..."
The woman was so enraged that she slammed her hand on the table before leaping to her feet. She
jabbed a finger at Gwenda but could not get a word out due to her anger.
In the end, she clenched her teeth and left the table with aggravation.
Gwenda continued to lean against Olivier's shoulder, her eyes tracking the woman as she left. The
moment the woman disappeared from sight, Gwenda allowed herself to relax.
"Finally, she's gone..."
Gwenda sighed in relief. She was just about to sit properly when a pair of hands captured her waist.
Caught off guard, Gwenda accidentally locked eyes with Olivier. They were so close to each other to
the point that they could almost touch.
"You..."
"Your man? Huh?"