The God of War

Chapter 134

The God of War Chapter 134

“No, not at all…”

Chelsea’s face turned pale. She frantically shook her head at Gideon. At this moment, her argument was particularly unconvincing. “Listen to me. Gideon, I, I…”

“No more excuses.”

Gideon’s furrowed brows suddenly relaxed, revealing a strange smile. “You are my girlfriend. I won’t mind your past.”

As he spoke, he extended his right hand towards Roselyn with a gentlemanly smile on his face. “Ms. Easton, I think it is necessary to sit down and talk about the acquisition of the group. Even if we can’t purchase it, we can establish friendly cooperation. Am I right?”

Roselyn’s mood had been completely destroyed by Chelsea. She shook her head with guilt on her face. “Mr. Simpson, I’m sorry. I … I got to go now!”

With that, she endured the tears in her eyes and turned around with Jorge.

“Roselyn, Jorge…”

Gideon looked at the backs of the two people, and his gaze finally fell on Roselyn’s slender waist. The cold light in his eyes became more and more intense.

…

Late at night, in the presidential suite on the top floor of Shining Pearl Hotel in Ocean City.

“No…”

After a shrill scream, Gideon kicked Chelsea, who was covered in wounds, out of bed. Wearing pajamas, he walked to the French window and looked down at the night view of the city. His face was gloomy. “Aren’t you pure? Aren’t you a virgin? Want to marry into the Simpson family? How ridiculous!” Content (C) Nôv/elDra/ma.Org.

On the ground, Chelsea trembled. She grabbed a blanket and draped it over her body, weeping until she choked with sobs. “Gideon, I know I was wrong. Give me a chance. I will help you in the acquisition of the New-Easton Group. I swear!”

Gideon sneered and took out a photo from the pocket of his pajamas. Looking at the pure Roselyn in the photo, his face was burning. “What is pure? This is true purity! Roselyn…”

His face was full of greed. He stuck out his tongue and licked the photo a few times. Then he turned around and grabbed Chelsea by the neck. His eyes suddenly turned fierce. “No woman has ever been able to escape from novelxo.com fast updateme as long as I take a fancy on her!”

“Tomorrow night, in your name, say that you want to apologize to Roselyn and ask her out for a chat!”

“Remember, make an appointment with her alone. Don’t let Jorge follow, understand?”

The tears on Chelsea’s face suddenly froze. She subconsciously asked, “Gideon, you, you…”

Gideon smiled obscenely. He took out a transparent glass bottle and looked at the colorless liquid inside. His smile gradually became ferocious. “This is a good thing that I spent a lot of money to get from abroad!”

“It’s colorless and odorless. Even if she is a virgin, she will be toyed with by me if she takes a sip!”

A trace of fear flashed through Chelsea’s eyes, and then he said with trepidation, “What if she refuses to come out?”

Gideon turned around with a smirk.

“If you fail to ask her out, I will kill you!”

…

The next day, at half-past seven in the evening, Cheddar’s Casual Café.

“Mr. Simpson, you’re here too?”

Roselyn came here with her secretary Joanna. She frowned when she saw Chelsea and Gideon sitting in the corner from a distance.

When she was about to get off work, she received a call from Chelsea, who cried bitterly. Chelsea wanted to apologize to her in person and reminisce about their friendship.

Roselyn didn’t want to come, but Chelsea cried with sincerity over the phone. Finally, she couldn’t bear it. So, she asked Jorge to drive home, while she brought Joanna to the banquet.

“What? Do you hate me a lot, Ms. Easton?”

Gideon did not see Jorge. His eyes were constantly sizing up Roselyn’s delicate body. His eyes were burning with desire! The suppressed lust was like a ball of fire. It almost burned his eyes red! “Roselyn, didn’t you say that you would come alone?”

Chelsea was afraid that Gideon would lose control of his temper, so she quickly stepped forward, her face full of smiles. “Is this your secretary? Ask her to go back. I want to have a good chat with you.”

As she spoke, she handed the goblet in her hand to Roselyn with a sad and pitiful expression. “I was in the wrong yesterday. I apologize to you with this glass of wine. Please forgive me, okay?”

Roselyn looked at Gideon, who had a lewd smile on her face, and then looked at the goblet in Chelsea’s hand. She felt that something was wrong, and her face was full of vigilance. “Chelsea, you also said that you were alone. Why did you bring Mr. Simpson?”

“There’s no need to apologize. I don’t want to talk about the acquisition.”

As she spoke, Roselyn pulled up Joanna, her voice trembling.

“Joanna, let’s go!