Chapter 16

Ray was about to say something when Elior stealthily interrupted him. The latter’s long narrow eyes sparkled with a cunning light as he said, “Oh, her? She made Master Stewart angry, There, see that? That bottle of vodka.” Elior casually pointed at the bottle on the table. “Master Stewart gave her two choices: either drink that whole bottle or make out with that guy in front of everyone as entertainment.”

“Oh~” Haydn drew out his “oh” and walked slowly to Jane as he cast a lazy eye across Sean, who was still sitting on his couch. Haydn rubbed his chin haughty, saying,

“You sure have a nice sense of humor, Master Stewart. Since you wanna see a steamy make-out session, shall I volunteer as the male lead? I don’t mean to brag, but I’m quite the kisser. The best around, I’d say.”

With that, he moved quickly, reaching out his long arm and pulling the still-dazed Jane into his embrace.

Jane had no time to react at all, falling right into his arms. The next second, there was a warmth on her lips, and her eyes widened abruptly.

Was she… being kissed?

Whoosh!

Her face instantly boiled up, turning red from the roots of her ears to the tips of her toes.

Haydn was surprised at the sensation of that small mouth under his thin lips… It felt really good!

He had not intended to go too deep. His mischievous streak meant that he only wanted to peck her on the mouth, but he was surprisingly enamored by the feeling on his lips.

When he was about to reach in deeper, a powerful force yanked the woman away from his arms.

Haydn did not get the sweetness he was looking for, so he looked at the man who took Jane away crossly.

“Sean, give her back.”

Sean’s expression was dark and his gaze sharp. “She angered me, so no one can take her away before I vent this anger.”

Haydn raised his brow at Sean. The two of them were friends and rivals at the same time, and they had been that way since they were kids. Although Haydn had later followed his parents overseas while Sean stayed here, their relationship had never once changed.

Still, to think Sean cared so much about this woman… Haydn’s curiosity was killing him, so he looked at the woman behind Sean’s back. He was surprised to see how red she had become.

All of a sudden, he remembered how she had never been hugged by a man before until their previous encounter. Could it be that even her kissing was…

“Hey, was that your first kiss?”

Whoosh!

Jane’s face turned redder than a baboon’s butt, and it looked like her ears were ready to drip blood. She did not have to say anything; her bright red face was an answer enough.

Even Haydn himself did not realize just how wonderful he was feeling right now.

His lips curved, and he looked at Sean with a half-smile. “What if I insist on taking her away?”

Ray’s chaotic cheers erupted around them, the whistling going on and on. “Elior, take your phone, quick! Film this down! Master Soros is actually challenging Sean Stewart over a girl! If we sell this to a magazine, we’ll get an astronomical payday! I guarantee this will make all the headlines tomorrow!”

Elior poured himself a glass of whiskey and raised his brow at the evidently excited Ray. “I guarantee that if you try that, the headlines tomorrow will be about an unidentified naked corpse floating in Huangpu River.”

“Urk…”

Sean had naturally seen Jane’s beet-red face as well, and all of a sudden, he found her shy expression extremely annoying.

His sharp gaze landed on his lips coldly, and he narrowed his eyes, considering something.

His bold stare made Jane turn away, feeling tortured. She wanted to avoid that mysterious look he was giving her.

However, that only angered Sean for some reason. His grip on her wrist was like a vice, then he bent down and picked her up, throwing her over his shoulder like a sack. As Haydn, Ray, and Elior stared, slack-jawed, he strode out of the door.

Haydn was the first to react, his humiliation turning to rage.