Angela was at a bus stop near her office; according to her promise with Regan, she was waiting there. Soon a sports car stopped in front of him, and then the front windshield opened and revealed Regan's handsome face sitting in the driver's seat.
“Come on in!” Regan called out.
Angela looked right and left first, then immediately stepped into the car.
"You drive yourself?" Angela asked because Regan usually brings a driver with her.
"Yes, I want to enjoy alone time with you," Regan exclaimed, making Angela glare at him.
“I didn't think that you, who are so cold, could say such a thing,” Angela exclaimed.
"Why? Does that sound weird?" Regan asked casually as he focused on driving.
“Nope. So now where are we going?” she asked.
"Are you hungry? I know a good place to eat,” Regan exclaimed.
"It's up to you," said Angela.
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Currently, Regan and Angela are sitting facing each other in a restaurant.
"What do you want to order?" Regan asked while Angela was busy reading the menu book.
Angela sighed as she placed the book she was holding on the table.
"I don't know what to order," cried Angela with a cute and very adorable expression.
Regan was a little stunned to see it; for some reason, that adorable expression made Regan really want to devour it.
“Naughty little cat,” Regan muttered.
"What?" she exclaimed.
"No. It's nothing," Regan replied, closing his food menu. Regan called one of the waiters and ordered his favorite food there.
"Should I come to the event?" she asked.
Regan caught Angela's uncomfortable look.
“What made you uncomfortable coming to the event?” he asked.
“I'm just not used to attending events like that. Full of pleasantries and very boring,” said Angela.
“You should get used to it now. Because later you will often accompany me to attend events like this,” Regan exclaimed casually.
"Why is that? Why should I continue to accompany you? I am your employee, not your WIFE!” she exclaimed.
"Then let's get married; let you be my wife," Regan exclaimed, making Angela surprised and look at him indignantly.
Erm, what do you mean? Your joke is not very funny, “cried Angela, turning her face, which felt hot. For some reason, his heart was suddenly pounding.
"I'm not kidding," Regan replied, sounding serious.
Thankfully, Angela was saved by waiters who came with their orders.
"Eat it; it's a favorite on the menu here, and it's so delicious!" Regan exclaimed.
Angela shoved a piece of meat into her mouth, and immediately her eyes lit up.
“Oh my god, what food is this? It feels really great!” cried Angela very enthusiastically, her eyes sparkling. Seeing that, Regan only smiled faintly and started to enjoy his food.
***
Regan's car had stopped in front of Angela's house. He pulled on the handbrake.
"It's up to..." Regan's words hung in the air when he turned to his side, and Angela seemed to have fallen asleep. He unbuckled his seatbelt, then leaned closer to Angela and closed the distance between the two of them.
Regan stared intensely at Angela from every inch of her face. Her eyebrows, her eyes, her long nose, her lips that were small but full that Regan wanted to devour endlessly, and her chin with a small slit
“Actually, what do you have that other women don't have? Why don't I want to let you go, Little Cat?" Regan muttered with a small smile. He remembered the first time they met, an unexpected meeting, but that was also a plus for Regan. Angela had helped him.
"I'll have you soon!" Regan exclaimed, stroking Angela's hair.
Angela's eyes moved, indicating she was starting to get distracted and about to wake up. Regan again pulled his body away from Angela and returned to showing his flat expression.
"Where is this?" cried Angela in her hoarse voice, which was damn so sexy.
'Unlucky! Why does her voice have to be that sexy? Regan thought, turning his head away as he cleared his throat.
Angela looked around, looking out. "It's over there," said Angela.
"Yes. Now rest. Tomorrow, Nicholas will pick you up and take you to the salon to do your makeup. I'll pick you up there later. I have work tomorrow, so I can only pick you up in the evening," Regan explained in detail.
“Do you have to go into that detail?” Angela exclaimed.
Regan turned to him. “I just wanted to make it clear,” Regan replied casually.
"Then I'll go in first," Angela called out from her car, followed by Regan.
Regan handed Angela several bags of groceries. Without a word, Angela immediately left Regan and entered her house. Regan was still standing with his hands in his pockets as he stared at Angela's door.
“What a ferocious little cat!” he muttered with a mysterious smile.
***
Regan had just arrived at the beauty salon parking area, where Angela was. This afternoon, he heard from Nicholas that Angela had been brought here.
Regan entered the salon, where she was immediately greeted by several female employees. The female employees seemed to be scrambling to serve Regan. Regan couldn't say anything to explain because they instead argued with each other over who should serve Regan. Until someone's very loud cough made them stop their argument,
“Mr. Daniel, have you come?” exclaimed a beautiful woman who was quite mature.
"Yes, Mrs. Amelia. Where is she?" Regan asked as if he didn't want to mince words.
"I can't wait to see it," Amelia teased. "In a moment, I will call her to come out."
Regan was still standing coolly in the waiting room with one hand in his trouser pocket. Until the sound of high heels stomping gracefully
“Here he is, Mr. Daniel."
Regan, who initially looked down at the screen of his cellphone, raised his head and stared at the figure he was waiting for.
Regan's pupils widened when she saw the figure in front of her.
'Is this really my little cat?' he thought.
Regan was very impressed with Angela's current appearance. Angela really doesn't like wearing excessive makeup in her daily life. That's why, when she has full makeup like now, she looks very different. Regan didn't even recognize her. Angela looks very beautiful and charming. Regan didn't feel like he wanted to take Angela to the party, but he wanted to bring her back to his apartment. And only he can enjoy Angela's beauty.
“Mr. Daniel."
The exclamation snapped Regan from his reverie. Regan turned his gaze toward Amelia.
"What do you think? It's beautiful, isn't it?" Amelia cried, feeling satisfied and proud of her work.
“Not bad,” Regan replied, making Angela feel irritated. How could Regan say that when she hoped Regan would be amazed by her transformation? It turned out that Angela's thinking was wrong; Regan was indeed unpredictable.
"Are you ready? We're leaving now," Regan shouted, to which Angela nodded.
Regan took Angela's hand and walked out of the beauty salon. Where the female employees who had been immediately seized felt sad for themselves, knowing the fact that Regan already had another woman. Their hopes have been dashed.
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