Promising Son-in-Law

Chapter 33 Typhoon

Flora Lewis glared at Colin Ward and said, “It’s all because of you!”

“Me?” Colin was confused.

Seeing the expression of his, Flora was getting angrier, “Don’t pretend to be innocent! Doris asked Barr

Martin for help so that your stupid ass could be free, do you understand? If it wasn’t because of you,

she would never agree to be that bastard’s female companion!”

She paused to gasp and the continued.

“Now that everyone knows Doris will attend the banquet with Barr Martin, do you have any idea how

they judge her!? You know nothing!”

“Barr Martin?” Colin narrowed his eyes slightly, “He’ll pay for this.”

“You?” Flora snorted.

While Colin did not defend himself, “Thanks again, Flora.” Then he helped Doris into the cab before

turning head to her, “He will pay.”

Looking at the cab getting away, Flora felt complex.

To be honest, she always despised Colin Ward, but since the last time he bought Doris Lee her car, the

feeling he brought to her started to change.

When Colin repeated his words, Flora almost believed him for no reason...

It was about fifteen minutes later that Colin brought Flora home. He took her to the bed and stared at

her flushing face with caring eyes.

Doris was beautiful, and not to mention her fascinating body. She lied there with both hands above her

head and the cute mouth of hers opened slightly, showing her delicate collarbone.

The night was silent, and the only sound Colin could hear right now was the heavy breathing of her,

together with the intermittent moan.

He was turned on.

Colin reached out to the upper arm and touched her skin with his whole palm.

Smooth.

Then he slid his hand down, all the way to her armpit and the protruding, soft part at her chest...

All of a sudden, Doris moved her head subconsciously.

Colin was startled. He jumped into his feet in a hurry and stared at her face.

She was still asleep, and Colin breathed a sigh of relief.

Would Doris blame him if he took her body when she was drunk?

Thinking of that, Colin finally shook the desire out of his head after a long-time struggle.

He covered her body with the quilt and then kissed on her forehead before opening his mouth, “I’ll

protect you, Doris.”

“I’ll attend the anniversary of the Martin group in person.” Colin texted Nina White the message before

leaving Doris’ room to his own.

The next day, when Doris got up from the bed, she could only felt a headache but could not remember

what happened last night, so naturally, she thought Flora took her home yesterday.

She turned on the TV before going to the kitchen to make breakfast.

“Breaking news. The typhoon code-named Martha will land on the southern coast of our country in the

near future. The local government is evacuating citizens urgently and all recreational facilities on the

beach are closed by now...”

Buzz buzz...

Colin Ward was wakened up by his phone. He glanced at the screen but then suddenly got up from the

bed, “Typhoon is arriving!”

He went downstairs at once and found Doris in the kitchen, “Doris? You awoke. Do you have a

headache? Any painkiller?”

Hearing his words, Doris glanced at Colin and answered: “I’m fine.”

Colin was going to say something more, but seeing her reaction, he knew Doris did not feel like to talk,

so he just stood there and watch her cooking silently.

“Don’t you have your own thing to do?” Doris felt uncomfortable under his gaze.

“Sure.” Colin replied to her with a smiling face.

After the breakfast, Colin left to his company, and when he arrived, he saw the stunned face of Nina

White.

“Something wrong?” Colin asked.

“Those unmarketable goods we purchased days ago...the sales growing...by huge amounts...” C0ntent © 2024 (N/ô)velDrama.Org.

While Colin Ward just smiled slightly, “That meets my expectation.”

“Your expectation?” Nina asked him with her eyes wide-opened.

Did he stock up those goods on purpose?

Instead of an explanation, Colin just gave the direct order, “Tell sales department to raise the price 10%

today, and another 5% more tomorrow.”

“Huh? You sure about that, Mr. Ward?” Nina asked.

“I’m certain.”

Hearing his answer, Nina had no way but to follow his decision, while by noon, she was urged by the

sales department that the supply ran out.

What?

In the meantime, Abe Ward who was reading a report was shocked as well, “So I did the wrong thing?”

It was he who offered a much higher price and bought the company that was nearly sold to Colin.

He thought he was stopping Colin from throwing money, but now it seemed that he was actually in

Colin’s way.

There was only one day left before the anniversary of the Martin group, but Nina White told Colin that

Belle Moore was coming.

“She invited me to dinner? Why?” Colin asked Nina.

“The investment of ours saved her company, so she wants to express her thanks to you.”

Collin nodded his head and then asked, “Does she know my position in the company?”

“No, she doesn’t.”

“Good. You tell her to attend the anniversary tomorrow, representing the Marquis group, and I’ll show

up as the general manager.”

...

On the morning of the next day, Doris Lee and Colin Ward walked out of their bedrooms at the same

time.

“You dressed up. Where are you going today, Doris?” Colin asked on purpose.

Wearing a long, white dress, Doris answered in embarrassment, “To a banquet.”

“I’m going to a banquet, too, but I need a female companion. So...may I have the honor?”