Chapter 81
If the journalists said a word about what happened, the consequences that awaited them might not be
pretty.
Dorian’s piercing gaze swept over them, and they all nodded and agreed, even deleting the pictures in
their cameras.
They had to admit that Dorian had conceded a lot just to have his k*ssing pictures with Sierra appear perfect when “secretly” captured by them. Not to mention in Hearthfield, nobody in the country could
make Dorian concede to this extent.
Gisele returned into the elevator and pressed a button. After the doors closed, she showed Dorian the QR
code for her booth and said with a smile, “Please settle the bill, Mr. Jefferson.”
Dorian’s blazing eyes fixed on her like a beast eyeing its prey.
“The price is 10,000 dollars, but seeing how sincere you are toward Ms. McMillan, I’ll give you a discount.
Make it 9,999 dollars, then. I wish you an everlasting relationship.”
Her brows and eyes turned into crescents while she spoke, and her smile looked genuine.
Realizing that she seemed delighted, Dorian felt his chest tightening. As though his windpipes were
blocked, his breathing was rugged and uneven.
When he was silent, she thought that he was unhappy with the amount and softened her tone even more. If you find it too expensive, I’ll deduct a part as your wedding gift. It’s enough if you pay me 6,666 dollars.”
If he let a PR company handle the situation, it would cost him more than a few thousand dollars. A businessman as outstanding as Dorian would know very well what to do..
“Dorian, the elevator doors will soon open…” Gisele said, trailing off.
Pulling a long face, Dorian stuck his hands into the pockets of his trousers and replied indifferently, “Get it
from Jon.”
“Okay, I wish you a blissful relationship with Ms. McMillan. May you have a healthy child!”
Right after the cheerful words left her l*ps, the elevator doors opened slowly. Standing outside, Sierra took a look at them and focused on their l*ps subconsciously. Somehow, their l*ps looked a little swollen
to her.
“Hey, Don.” Sierra took a soft step in. Although she had many questions in her mind, she didn’t know
where to start so she wouldn’t sound random.
Meanwhile, Gisele walked out of the elevator and winked at them, reminding them in a sweet voice,
Remember that the pictures will only be perfect with the positions earlier.”
Dorian’s face was incredibly gloomy, and he exuded a murderous air around him. Sierra was confused, but when she recalled everything she had orchestrated in the parking garage downstairs, she felt a cold chill passing through her heart.
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Did the journalists she arranged arrive early and capture smutty pictures and videos of Dorian and Gisele? Before she could delve deeper, the elevator doors slowly came to a close.
The bright smile on Gisele’s face disappeared as the doors closed, and she massaged her temples in exhaustion as she tried to encourage herself.
“You shouldn’t force yourself to smile if you don’t want to.” Suddenly, a gentle and husky voice echoed from behind her.
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