As soon as Rose entered the cafe her gaze fell on a man sitting at a corner staring at her wide-eyed.

He was surely very good looking and eyes catching but sadly a pervert. A good looking pervert, she thought to herself.

She ignored him and turned her head towards a vacant couch. She purposely chose the couch on the other end of the cafe to avoid any other encounter with Rhehan. Not that Rose was scared of him , she was actually scared for him. She knew if he tried to misbehave again, she might actually break his few bones in anger.

Rhehan could no longer focus on the papers in his hand. His mind was filled with contradictory thoughts.

She is too sexy to be taken revenge with but she had insulted him. Why does she need to look this beautiful? I can't deviate from my goal. She had slapped me. How can I forget that?

Rhehan turned his head in her direction and saw her sitting on the couch. She was sipping her drink and sketching something on a huge note pad. She looked so innocent and engrossed in her work. Rhehan was amazed at her concentration. She was oblivious of the fact that every second person in the cafe was staring at her.

He then noticed her legs which revealed themselves even more while sitting. How could anybody look sexy yet elegant at the same time? Her short dress did not make her look vulger at all. Her poise and elegance was pretty evident from the way she sat on the couch. Rhehan tried to glance in between her thighs so as to take a peek of any visible assets. Sadly, the girl knew how to handle such fitted dresses perfectly.

Rhehan quickly snapped out of his thoughts reminding himself about his motive. He had stayed back in Bangkok just to destroy this girl's image and career. His hand touched his cheek still slightly burning from yesterday's impact. He quickly stood up from his chair, his cold eyes showing his craving for revenge. He was not just going to hamper her career or image but also make her beg for forgiveness.