Chapter 4: Run away!

"Director, you called me?" Grainne pushed her way into the CEO's office.

Setting down his coffee cup, Carwyn pulled a pretty black velvet box from a desk drawer, gesturing for Grainne to approach. He took the box and walked in front of her, "Take it."

"What's that?" Grainne looked at him warily, alarm bells ringing in her head at once, making her afraid to reach out and take it.

"The necklace." The corner of Carwyn's mouth curled up into a smile. "Do you want me to put it on for you?"

Grainne quickly took a step back. "I don't need. I think women's you must want to wear it."

"You seem very nervous?" Look, she's thinking of him as a cockroach, enjoyable. In return, like the other women, wouldn't it be fascinating? Is this her way of: "Willows are weak, yet they bind other wood."?

"Not available!" She frowned. "Why do you want to give me this necklace?"

She was only his secretary, not his mistress.

"Beauty without beautiful clothes and beautiful jewelry, then she cannot be called a beautiful woman," Carwyn said.

"Yes? Do you mean it? Forgive me for being uneducated, and I don't know what you mean. What are you…?" Grainne said incredulously.

Carwyn took Grainne's hand and dropped the brocade box into her palm and continued.

"Strictly speaking, this is a small gift I gave you, later go buy a nice dress, follow me to attend a social party tonight. Don't embarrass me! Tonight, I'll give it to you! I came to your house to pick you up."

Grainne's eyes widened, unable to speak. The reason he gave her the necklace was just for the party tonight? Give your secretary a chain for a social party? Isn't it? Although he has so much money, with this kind of destruction of the estate, how can the corporation withstand the decline?

Will soon decline?

The so-called wine party, to put it bluntly, is just a place where men and women meet and fight with each other, the tedious and boring social gathering, to be exact.

Except for the fact that the table was covered with delicious, varied, colorful food that seemed to attract her, there was nothing about this party that Grainne could think of as interesting.

Around her neck was a necklace Carwyn had given her in the evening, Dressed in a black knee-length gown, dressed like this at the party, though not particularly striking, nor possessive of the party, but also helps to show off the beauty of Grainne.

Carwyn glanced at her coming, so beautiful again, her eyes filled with wonder and admiration, took her hand and put it in his arm, and pulled her to the table. The two became the center of attention in the entire hall in an instant.

Then Carwyn took her with her to say hello to a few business bosses, and after a while, she was enthusiastically dragged away by a group of affluent young ladies. At a drinking party like this, Carwyn seemed to bring out his gentlemanly elegance, able to make most women turn around.

At this moment, attracting everyone's attention is that the great general manager Carwyn is with the only daughter of the famous Taiwanese boss, the owner of the leading corporation in science, technology, and industry in Taiwan - Zhao Zhao dance.

Grainne was happy with her free time, and if it weren't for those pesky flies, she thought she would be delighted. Then, after turning down an invitation from a man at the party, Grainne walked to the following table alone, grabbing a glass of fruit juice takes a sip.

"Can you dance with me to this song?" Another stalker, Grainne, raised her head and tried to refuse. "But I..."

Before she could finish her sentence, someone came to invite her – the man interrupted. "Your boss has already invited my daughter. Shouldn't you be willing to be my dance partner?"

Without waiting for Grainne to agree, he dragged her onto the dance floor.

"Mr..." Grainne thought to refuse. "Want to refuse? Grainne, you need to understand

that rejecting me will have to pay!" He said, looking at her.

Seeing that he was threatening, Grainne had no other choice. After all, it was impossible to ruin the whole drinking party because of her own business?

Dancing and dancing, he grabbed Grainne's belt and easily pulled her close to his body, precisely because, without warning, Grainne fell right into his chest.

Then, taking advantage of the dim light on the dance floor, he quickly pressed his lips to Grainne's. Her body suddenly stiffened glared at him. The blood and blood all over her body instantly reversed everything, chief.

How could he kiss her? Damn it! Grainne avoids his embrace, and this old man makes people feel nauseous! Could it be that he thought that she didn't say anything to let him tease her? She was so angry that she trembled, her hand wanted to reach his face, but unfortunately, he kept it tight.

"You need to understand, baby. If you hit me, you will have to bear the consequences!" So he looked at her thoughtfully. Next, he dragged Grainne off the dance floor.

Standing in the corner of the hall, he looked at Grainne, his eyes showing a lewd, obscene look, "Baby, we are fair and righteous people, don't talk around shady, I want you to be my mistress. I can make sure you don't have to worry about food and money!"

"You're dreaming!" Grainne said indignantly. "I'm not the kind of woman you think. If you want to find it, go find someone else."

"I don't even know what you are! Tell me, how much money do you want?" So he pulled her into his arms again.

"You scoundrel, let go of me! If you don't let go! I'll scream!" Grainne said and struggled to get away from him.

"Did you scream?" He looked at Grainne sarcastically. "Oh, cry out! Let's see, at that point, you lose face, or I lose face!"

"Damn!" Grainne bit her lip as she looked at him, biting so hard that her lips bled.

He said it was true. In this case, she cried out only to bring shame to herself. This place is full of people from the upper class. Who would listen to a petty secretary like her?" Grainne knew? So he felt even more pain.

He took the opportunity to pull Grainne into his lap. She couldn't hold it any longer. Instead, a slap was directed at him. Immediately, both of them felt fear.

He couldn't believe it when he looked at Grainne. He was about to go crazy. It was unexpected that this woman was courageous enough to hit him. At this point, Carwyn came over, "How's it going? Would it be nice to chat with my secretary? I have some things I'd like to discuss with you!"

Grainne took the opportunity to run away very, this was Carwyn who had rescued Grainne.

Grainne kept running straight out of the party without once looking back. She just kept aiming straight ahead and running and running. She didn't even know where she was running? Until the legs are soft, sit flat on the ground.

Next to no one, the space was deserted entirely, only the sound of the wind blowing in her ears. Grainne reached out her hand and tried to wipe her mouth, wanting to erase all traces of the evil man.

After wiping and wiping for a while, seeing a toilet not far away, Grainne got up and went in, walked over to the sink to wash her face, continued to use water, tried hard to squeeze her lips. Then, until the lips became red and swollen, it did not stop.

"Damn old man, how could he… Too shameless! Hitting him would be good for him." Grainne repeatedly mumbled. Now even strangers could see her anger.

Curse him…

Not knowing how long it took, Grainne came out from the toilet, and her fragile dress was also wet.

Not far away was the sound of footsteps approaching. Grainne's reflex turned her head to look. The one coming from that direction was Carwyn. What did he come here for? Come to criticize, blame yourself? Guilty of displeasing his great guest?

While dancing with Zhao Zhao, Carwyn accidentally raised her head to look back just in time to see the scene of the horrible bastard kissing Grainne on the lips. What a shame! This woman everywhere seduces men! Even an old man wouldn't let go?!

Carwyn didn't know why he was so angry, but as he watched Grainne struggle- to get away from him, the anger in his mood eased a bit. It turns out it wasn't her fault. So she turned to look at the man, her eyes instantly turned cold as ice, damn old man, dare…

If he dares to have a wrong idea with his people, he will make him pay back this debt in the future.

Seeing that old man drag Grainne off the floor again, Carwyn was, of course, a little nervous. So what did he want to do? Carwyn's gaze remained fixed on Grainne, terrified of what might happen to her.

The reason Grainne hit him with a slap, Carwyn saw plainly, this time with great excitement! If he didn't mind that this was still a party, afraid that he would cooperate with him in the future so that he could not cause a commotion, Carwyn also wished he could go over and smack him!

Seeing that he was angry, Carwyn hurried over to help Grainne relieve the siege and opened his mouth to call him back. The old man was afraid that Carwyn was here, so he suppressed his rekindled anger.

Looking at Grainne running out from the party, Carwyn was, of course, a little worried. He tried not to show his face so that he could talk to him, it was just small talk, and then he ran out. Party to find her.

At the end of the corridor, he finally found Grainne, who looked pathetic now. Her hair was messy. Her dress was soaked with water, and her lips were red and swollen… Seeing her like this really made him a little sad.

Seeing herself in a bad state left Grainne extremely confused and she did not dare to raise her head.

Carwyn didn't say anything, just looked pityingly at Grainne. She remained like that, didn't speak, pretended not to see him. Carwyn would know what to do and leave if it was perfect. Now she has enough pain in her heart, and she doesn't want to continue to suffer anymore if Carwyn opens her mouth to blame. She doesn't know if she can stand it anymore!

Right now, she just wants to be alone, doesn't want to meet anyone!!!

She waited, did not move, waited, hoping that the person in front of her would disappear according to her will, but the person in front of her still stood there, motionless, as if rooted in place. But, in the end, Grainne couldn't hold it any longer, letting the tears fall.

When a soft sob reached her ears, Carwyn finally couldn't help it and stepped forward and hugged Grainne in her arms.

She froze for a moment, wanting to push him away, but was stopped by Carwyn. "Stand up and move." Grainne stood motionless. She was so tired she wanted to find a broad shoulder that she could lean on.

After a long time…

Grainne raised her head to look at him, her makeup already faded.

Carwyn looked at her gently, his hands gently lifted Grainne's lovely face, then leaned down to kiss her, the same kiss but utterly different from the old man, not the same feeling. This kiss has a bit of pity. There is also a gentle tenderness.

The feeling is not quite the same…

Panting lightly, Grainne closed her eyes, not daring to look at him. Her heart was racing and beating non-stop, and her face seemed to be on fire.

"Forget all the uncomfortable things, tonight you don't need to remember anything. Just remember this feeling well," Carwyn said with a bow.

Grainne heard that immediately raised her head. What did he mean? How could he see the whole thing now?