If You Want Me

Compared with the fuss of Debbie, Baron was much calmer. He straightened up his body, smiled and said, "I just want to see if you were jealous just now."

The man's answer was shameless, but his bright smile made her feel warm and sunny, and all the impulse to scold him had stopped.

She knew that Baron had a bad temper sometimes, so she wouldn't risk doing anything out of line. What was more, he really had no sense of shame. Even if she had two friends with her, she wouldn't be able to compete with him.

"Don't think too much. I just bought some walnuts. I can give you a cheap price." 'Nourish your brain, maybe you won't be as weak as you are now.'

Looking at her worried face, Baron couldn't help laughing and said, "You took my card to buy something and now you want me to pay for it again? Debbie, you are really something now."

As he spoke, he raised his hand and rubbed her short hair. Then he bent down slightly and picked up that bag of stuff which was not too heavy.

His brown eyes were full of loving smile, which made the person in front of him completely lost in thought. Debbie almost lost her consciousness.

But after a moment, a tinge of joy appeared in her eyes. She came to her senses and hurriedly shook her head, saying with a cold face, "I can't do it anymore."

With the bag in his hand, Baron turned around and put the bag on the table. "So?" he asked in a casual tone.

'I don't need your care.' As he said OK. Then, she could leave there completely. Or he could say 'No way'. Then this would be like an archived file for her.

But this man didn't play the card according to the routine, so Debbie couldn't find a word for a while. Then she subconsciously opened the iron skin box that was packed with chocolate.

Unconsciously, she began to open the packing bag and put it into her mouth. A faint bitter taste spread between her lips and teeth.

She put some into her mouth. When she raised her head, a cup of water was served to her. His hand holding the cup

Although they didn't grow up together, they were always able to read each other's mind. They could easily guess what each other was thinking.

"Richie, you are so good at making jokes. I come here to..."

"You want to give me money?"

The rest of the words were placed in front of Baron's mouth. He curved his lips and smiled very coldly. "It hurts a relationship to talk about money."

It just so happened that he was in a bad mood. If he didn't quarrel with him, he would be even more depressed. "Not even money, what else do you think we can talk about?"

"Well, I want a person." Baron rubbed his temples with his hand holding his head. He tried not to be too painful, or he was really afraid that he could not control himself.

With his hands still typing on the keyboard, Richie replied quickly without raising his head, "Five million."

The first thing he knew was who he wanted to assign. Back in the interview, the performance of Debbie was not very good, and she was almost ruled out. But this person used his connections to get her in.

"Richie, it's a pity that you don't be my aunt's good friend." Baron lifted up his eyes and looked at him.

This was simply a blood maniac. Why didn't he rob five million dollars!?

"Unwilling?" Richie sent the last email he edited. He raised his eyebrows and threatened him.