"Hannah Snow, stop acting dumb!" Charles Smith knocked the handle of the knife on Hannah Snow's hand, glaring at her in anger. "Tell me, what are you betting on?" Hannah Snow winced in pain, clutching her hand and looked at him with a pitiful expression. "Charles, you crazy pig! What do you care about my bet?" Is this man insane? He had a beautiful woman to accompany, yet he still had to join in their discussion. What's more frustrating was why he cared so much about what she was betting on. Seriously! Stephani noticed Boyd being shocked by the volience Charles Smith done towards Hannah Snow . Then she smiled and said "Director, just leave them alone. The CEO and Hannah have always been like this! We're used to it." It seemed that only the CEO didn't see Hannah, the beautiful lady, as a woman; otherwise, why would he not make a move on her? Boyd looked at the swollen hand of his beloved, feeling somewhat sorry for her. "Hannah, your hand..." He was nervous? Yeah, right!

Had they already arrived in New York? Which hotel were they staying in? They must be staying together, right? That idiot was not so gentle. He knew how to please women and was skilled in romantic gestures... Just then, she heard the complaining woman beside her, "What did you say? I think it's good for you to do an internship at the company." Maybe with Olivia around, there would be less free time to think about that romantic couple in the United States! Thinking back to the confession from Boyd a few days ago, Hannah Snow made up her mind and took out her phone. Among the piles of messages he sent, she replied with one, "Let's date!" With Hannah Snow's support, Anna was overjoyed and gave a smug look to her daughter, completely ignoring Olivia's complaints. Sitting in front of the computer, lost in thought for who knows how many times, Charles didn't even specify how long he would be away, and she didn't expect him to return anytime soon. After all, he was the boss, and bo

Just a moment ago, Charles Smith was accompanying Miss Lillian, who was dressed conservatively in a swimsuit, as they strolled around. He tried to suppress the goosebumps all over his body. How could he resist his playboy instincts? Why didn't he make a move on Miss Lillian?Hannah Snow opened the door, and Anna felt relieved when she saw her in a knee-length white shirt. This was much better; at least her future daughter-in-law hadn't suffered too much. But she hadn't expected that, in a man's eyes, seeing Hannah Snow like this would be even more unbearable!Charles seemed somewhat disinterested as he looked at Miss Lillian, who was wearing a conservative two-piece swimsuit and tightly wrapped in a large towel. He couldn't understand why someone like her, a wealthy lady who had returned from the States, would still hold such conservative views.However, he did notice her fair thighs exposed outside the towel, though not perfectly smooth to the touch. Her skin had some flaws...He beg

Hannah, holding a swimming aid - a floating board - lay face down on it, imagining herself as a mermaid, swaying in the pool while playfully slapping away the water balls that came her way."Hannah, I didn't expect you to be so well-endowed!" a gossiping woman swam over, ambiguously eyeing her 34C breasts, as if asking how much she'd spent on surgery.Hannah forced a fake smile, "Thank you for the compliment. However, I can assure you that no plastic surgery has ever created such a natural chest like mine. Mine is full-fat high calcium milk!"Seeing the gossiping woman's shocked expression as she swam away, Hannah couldn't help but chuckle. Who didn't know that her breasts were an enhancement?Want to drag her down? They clearly didn't know how Hannah Snow earned her living!Swimming, swimming...When Charles arrived, all he saw was Hannah enjoying herself, floating and swaying in the pool. He looked up at the scorching sun. Wasn't it said that women were most afraid of getting tanned

Feeling uncomfortable with the heat, Charles became even more agitated when he was provoked by the girl in front of him. Hot air seemed to rush to his head!Charles stood up, feeling a moment of dizziness. What the hell is happening? Since when did he, a robust man, start experiencing women's problems? Low blood sugar? How else could he explain the dizziness?Hannah Snow didn't miss his faint stagger. At this moment, his handsome face turned abnormally red. What's wrong with him? Why isn't he arguing with her this time? And he's blushing? It's really a sight to behold!Charles felt more and more stars swirling before his eyes. Finally, he lost control and fell backward. Just before he closed his eyes, he heard Hannah Snow's cool words, "Fool, don't you know black absorbs heat? Serves him right for getting heatstroke!"Hannah Snow! I, Charles Smith, will never reconcile with you!!!Seeing his reaction, Hannah calmly instructed the servants of the Smith family to carry him into the room