Chapter 814

Chapter 814:

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The girl flirted with her eyes. Mitchel responded with a relaxed, "Not bad."

Noticing his interest, the girl extended her hand to him with a smile and reminded him: "And what you promised me?"

Their conversation flowed easily, making the bustling crowd around them seem like mere background.

Raegan gripped her hands tightly. He dug his nails into his palms as he struggled to hide his growing unease.

Mitchel seemed indifferent, but he was acutely aware of his surroundings, including Raegan's paleness.

"Handsome, don't break your promise or you'll embarrass me in front of my best friend." The girl pouted.

Mitchel, with his long, slender fingers clutching a golden business card, slowly raised it. Just as the girl caught it, he pulled his hand back mockingly.

The girl spoke with a flirtatious bow and a sweet tone. «Handsome, give it to me…».

The girl had experience with men. He knew that the more serious they seemed, the more secret their desires were. Thus, he had developed methods to handle hypocritical men.

However, the refined Mitchel encouraged the girl to show her most charming and seductive side. She bit her lip and begged sweetly, “Give it to me, please…”

His voice carried a tone of desperation and suggestion, bordering on the inappropriate.

Raegan frowned, unable to bear the scene any longer. He stepped forward and sat down. He hoped that by sitting down, the girl would cease her provocative behavior.

However, a moment later, Mitchel extended his fingers and slid the business card into the girl's cleavage.

Although such rude behavior was not unexpected in a bar, it still humiliated Raegan, sitting right next to Mitchel.

The girl was surprised by Mitchel's actions. He had assumed that a man of his refined appearance would be more restrained. Blushing, she said shyly: "Handsome, how bad you are."

She covered her mouth and cast a flirtatious look, stopping at just the right moment.

Mitchel's fingers had merely brushed against the business card. He hadn't touched the girl directly. However, the girl's words made it seem like she had crossed a line.

Mitchel crossed his legs, smiled as if he was right, and asked lightly, “What? Don't you like it?

The girl's cheeks flushed red at his direct question. She bit her lip and whispered, "I like it..."

Mitchel smiled nonchalantly and commented, "Don't give this card to your friend."

“Ah…” It was then that the girl remembered that her original intention had been to get Mitchel's phone number for her friend. But now, captivated by the handsome Mitchel, she had completely forgotten about her friend.

With the illusion of Mitchel's interest in her, the girl decided that she would never give her friend Mitchel's number. Given his looks and wealth, she was willing to hold on to him. "Handsome, tonight I'll be at the hotel next door," he declared.

With a flirtatious gesture, he added, "I'll call you later."

Mitchel just smiled; his silence was seen by viewers as consent.

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