Chapter 2715 - 188: Really Likes Her
"Enough, stop..."
Molly Wellington finally found a chance to pull away, slightly breathless, from Abraham Redington’s possessive kiss.
She braced her hands against Abraham Redington’s chest, her almond-shaped eyes glistening, looking at him with an involuntary allure.
Abraham Redington looked down at Molly Wellington, whose body was clearly softened by the kiss, half-leaning in his embrace.
Seeing her soft red lips slightly smudged, having been taken quite a bit of lipstick, and her lips slightly swollen, his ice blue eyes finally showed some satisfaction.
His chest held a pang of jealousy, even though he knew Molly Wellington went to Charles Taylor’s office just for a handover, Abraham Redington was still wholly displeased.
Because during his absence, the one beside Molly Lewis was Charles Taylor.
The one partnering with her was also Charles Taylor.
Just the thought of it made Abraham Redington want to leave his mark on Molly Wellington from head to toe, declaring their relationship to the world.
Molly Wellington leaned against the door to catch her breath, then raised her hand to check the time: "Only four minutes left. I have to quickly go to Mr. Taylor’s office to finish the business handover and then rush to the conference room to take notes."
She was now Abraham Redington’s personal secretary and had to participate in meeting notes.
"Let go of me first. Don’t do this at the company in the future. I... don’t like it."
Abraham Redington had held her and kissed her for nearly five minutes.
Thinking of this, the tips of Molly Wellington’s ears turned slightly red, making her fair, delicate face even more charming.
But she herself didn’t realize it. On the contrary, Abraham Redington, watching her, was amused by her cute yet contradictory demeanor, inexplicably cheered up.
Being kissed by him clearly stirred her heart, yet she put on a serious look to say she didn’t like it.
"Okay." Abraham Redington looked at her, deep blue eyes flickering slightly.
Then he leaned down again, lifting her chin to kiss her.
This kiss was much gentler than the previous one, no longer as domineering and intense, but extremely earnest and filled with deep affection.
Abraham Redington confirmed that he liked this girl, the one in his arms, being kissed by him.
Liked her very much, very much...
...
A moment later, Abraham Redington appeared in the conference room, refreshed, to preside over the meeting.
Meanwhile, Molly Wellington, who had been specially given leave by the CEO and didn’t need to attend the meeting, returned to Mr. Taylor’s office unaware, with her lips still disheveled from the kiss.
Charles Taylor, who was scrambling to organize documents to prepare for the meeting, heard the commotion, looked up: "..."
A few seconds later, a squeal of embarrassed annoyance came from Charles Taylor’s office.
*
On Abraham Redington’s first day in charge of the company, he held back-to-back senior executive meetings, not leaving the office until eight o’clock in the evening.
With meetings all evening, of course, there was no time to take Molly Wellington downstairs for dinner.
However, Molly Wellington wasn’t the fragile young lady she used to be. She was already used to eating takeout at the company, solving her dinner there.
Molly Wellington knew Abraham Redington was picky about food and was afraid he wouldn’t like the takeout. She specifically went downstairs to pack up dishes he liked.
Who knew, just as she finished packing up the food, she saw Abraham Redington had finished the meeting and was coming out of the CEO’s office with his car key.
Seeing Molly Wellington walk in from outside, Abraham Redington frowned slightly: "Where were you?"
He had just searched the upstairs and couldn’t find any trace of Molly Wellington.
Molly Wellington raised the takeout bag in her hand: "I went downstairs to pack dinner."
The bag in her hand was from a French restaurant downstairs called Aqua.
Abraham Redington frowned even deeper: "You haven’t eaten dinner yet?"
"I’ve eaten." Molly Wellington shook her head, "This is for you, President Redington... Are you leaving now? Do you want to take it back? They’re all dishes you like."
President Redington...
This business-like title really made Abraham Redington’s teeth itch.