novelraw Chapter 449: You eat candy, I eat you
Chapter 449: You eat candy, I eat you
Johan Niles was sweating profusely: "I have medicine! If you attack me all at once, I won’t hold back! If you get poisoned, it’s not my fault!"Harry Hunter glanced at him coldly: "Connor!"
Connor immediately vanished from in front of him, and in a blink, appeared before Johan Niles. With a heavy blow, he knocked Johan Niles out before he could even scream.
This doctor talks too much!
He can’t even play the villain well.
Connor dragged Johan Niles to one side, cleared his throat, and said: "Alright, don’t touch him, just fight the woman. This Miss Niles is very skilled; even an entire group might not match her. Show me what you’ve got, don’t embarrass me!" Orıginal content can be found at ????????????????????⚑????????????????⚑????????????
This gym was established single-handedly by Connor, costing Harry Hunter tens of millions each year, specifically to maintain thugs and bodyguards. If they lost too badly, he wouldn’t be able to face Harry Hunter.
Harry Hunter no longer looked at Natalie Niles in the ring. He raised his wrist to check the time and walked out indifferently: "Connor, go start the car; we’re picking up Isabella for lunch."
"Yes, Young Master!"
Connor swiftly ran out, opened the car door for Harry Hunter, and drove him away.
As for Natalie Niles...
As long as she doesn’t die!
She’s a top elite soldier from the Special Forces; fighting must be her forte!
Isabella Weaver met with President Turner in the morning to discuss next quarter’s contract issues.
President Turner was exceptionally courteous today, not treating Isabella Weaver like a newbie at all. He not only agreed to all of Isabella Weaver’s requests but also proactively offered concessions.
By the end of the negotiation, Isabella Weaver felt it was not a negotiation but her one-sided bullying.
Perhaps due to President Turner’s extensive experiences from traveling far and wide, the conference room was filled with his humorous and witty voice, turning the negotiation into a tea party.
When the meeting ended and Isabella Weaver returned to her office, she saw Harry Hunter sitting in her seat, casually flipping through the files on her desk.
Isabella Weaver, looking serious: "President Hunter, are you trying to spy on my company secrets?"
Harry Hunter, bold and confident: "Why not?"
"No way!"
"Too late, I’ve seen everything I should and shouldn’t see, including all of your company president’s files. There’s nothing more confidential than this."
Isabella Weaver hurriedly tried to cover his mouth: "We’re at the company; watch what you say!"
Harry Hunter smiled and pulled her to sit on his lap, lowering his head to kiss her lips.
His little wife’s lips were soft and tender, with a sweet taste that made him reluctant to let go after a long while.
"What did you eat to make your mouth so sweet?"
Harry Hunter’s voice was low, his fingers caressing her beautiful chin back and forth, his affection evident.
"Wedding candy, a company employee got married and gave me some. Want some?"
Isabella Weaver blushed and took out the candy from the drawer, handing it to Harry Hunter.
Harry Hunter took a piece, peeled it, and placed it in Isabella Weaver’s mouth: "You eat candy, I eat you."
He said, leaning in again to peck Isabella Weaver’s lips.
"Stop kissing, I won’t be able to face anyone in a while!"
"Then you kiss me; you owe me twelve kisses, don’t think you can escape."
"Didn’t I already settle that debt?"
"No, in the morning, it was all me kissing you; it doesn’t count."
Harry Hunter pointed to his lips: "Come, twelve kisses!"
Isabella Weaver found his lips particularly red and luscious today, not sure if it was from kissing her or slightly swollen from her biting.