Chapter 401: Cecilia, Don’t Refuse Me
This unexpected kiss instantly engulfed Cecilia Vaughn.
It was filled with absolute dominance and intense possessiveness.
"Cecilia, you are mine..."
The man’s deep voice sounded from above her head, and the hand exploring from the hem of her dress seemed to have a scorching heat, making Cecilia Vaughn’s skin flush with warmth!
"Hey, don’t be so childish..."
She thought Adrian Law was angry about something, turns out he was just jealous of the Sunset Painting she and Sean Grant finished together?
So childish! Even a three-year-old wouldn’t act like this!
...
Seizing the moment when the man released her, the girl murmured softly, and Adrian Law simply gazed at her.
"It’s not childish... you are mine, and only mine..."
His voice mixed with a strange huskiness, his eyes narrowing like some kind of beast, filled with danger.
Cecilia Vaughn’s heart skipped a beat seeing Adrian Law repeat his words again, she eased off her guard, feeling both helpless and amused.
"Hey, Mr. CEO, you can’t be this two-faced, right? I remember someone at the charity dinner seemed to trust me unwaveringly even if I strayed."
Adrian Law stared at the girl’s porcelain-white face, his throat moving slightly.
"I said if you stray, the other path would still be one of my branches."
"...Okay, I give up."
Cecilia Vaughn was completely defeated by Adrian Law’s logic.
But the man’s gaze was too intense and deep, making her blush and shyly avoid his burning eyes.
"Why donate a hundred million US Dollars just to stand up for me... Don’t you think it’s wasteful?"
"And what if it benefits that association for nothing? If they embezzle, who knows how much would actually go to charity."
Adrian Law captured every detail of the girl’s slightly embarrassed look, his lips curling into a soft smile, pressing her against the wall.
"Is my wife worried I’ll lose both love and money?"
"Pfft... lose both love and money... alright, alright, Mr. Law, I promise not to betray you."
Cecilia Vaughn turned her head under Adrian Law’s pressure, facing the man’s burning eyes, her heart trembled fiercely.
"Hmm? Did I say that’s what losing both love and money means?"
Adrian Law gazed at the girl’s flushed face, intentionally trailing his slender fingers sensually across her face.
From her brows, to her nose, then to her chin.
...
He’s definitely waiting for me to mess up!
Cecilia Vaughn’s heartbeat involuntarily sped up a notch.
"It tickles!"
The girl’s eyes like water, glared at Adrian Law without any intimidation, feeling the growing tension between them, Cecilia Vaughn quickly put her hand firmly between Adrian Law and herself.
"Don’t change the topic, how are you going to supervise that hundred million US Dollars? I donated ten million and I’m worried they won’t take it seriously. If you want to ensure the money is used properly, that’s a massive project."
"Moreover, it seems you’ve never been involved in the charity industry before..."
"It’s not difficult..."
Adrian Law’s voice was soft, his flawless face under the crystal lamp seemed sculpted from the finest jade, that stirred hearts.
"Cecilia, donors have the freedom to designate how their money is used, I plan to use that hundred million US Dollars to build Hope Schools, The Law Group has no shortage of building talent; all funds and construction will be handled by The Law Group, and the project will be named Cecilia School, built all over the country, don’t you think that’s wonderful?"
Cecilia School?
Cecilia Vaughn suddenly got goosebumps!
"Hey, you can’t do that! Won’t I be famous nationwide then?"
"Aren’t you already famous enough?"
Adrian Law chuckled softly, his finger lightly poked the girl’s nose, then quickly dropped, lifting Cecilia Vaughn’s left hand’s plum blossom birthmark seriously.
"Cecilia, you don’t understand how important this day is to me."
The man’s eyes were shadowed, placing a gentle, tender kiss on Cecilia Vaughn’s plum blossom birthmark.
——Thankfully, I found you. ...
Hearing this, Cecilia Vaughn turned her face away, extremely bashful.
"Isn’t it just my birthday? Is it really that important?"
"Important."
Adrian Law nodded firmly, then swiftly raised the girl’s hands over her head, pinning her against the entryway.
"Cecilia, don’t reject me, alright?"
Cecilia Vaughn, for a moment, didn’t know whether Adrian Law’s rejection meant building countless Cecilia Schools nationwide or if it was about... the unspoken desire in the man’s eyes.
...
In her moment of hesitation, Adrian Law had already impatiently kissed her.
Lips and tongues intertwined, inviting her to dance together.
Cecilia Vaughn’s back didn’t know what it pressed against, but with a click, all the lights in the living room went out.
The night outside had deepened into perfect darkness, where earlier they borrowed a bit of moonlight, now was too thin to see the other’s face.
Yet, in the deep dark, the man’s eyes shone incredibly bright.
"Cecilia..."
My wife.
Cecilia Vaughn’s nickname had been called by many, but no one’s voice was as magnetically deep and winding as Adrian Law’s.
"Don’t do this... I’m cold, let’s turn on the heat first, okay..."
Cecilia Vaughn’s face turned increasingly red, the villa had no heating on, the windows were wide open, and a chill wind swept in.
"No..."
"I’ll warm you up."
The ability to get up and turn the heat on, also means the girl has the strength to do other fun things.
Almost simultaneously, the man’s enchanting breath scattered on the girl’s face, he caressed her ear tip lightly, mischievously brushing past.
"Baby, still cold?"
"Umm..."
The man’s chest was broad and powerful, tightly shackled in the other’s embrace, such burning strength made Cecilia Vaughn’s temperature rise.
His lips, too, unwilling to show weakness, advanced dominantly.
Possessing all the sweetness that belonged to the girl, inside her mouth with strong assertiveness.
"Cecilia, isn’t it much hotter?"
The man’s voice was like a demon’s whisper in her ear, with a hoarse low laugh.
"Stop it... I’m hot enough... about to explode..."
Cecilia Vaughn’s earlobes were faintly pink, her hands slightly powerless hanging down.
"Liar, the silly girl’s feet are still cold."
Adrian Law said, lovingly cradling Cecilia Vaughn’s toe in his palm.
"Cecilia, I’m willing to be your heater for a lifetime."
Cecilia Vaughn was stunned, her eyes filled with a thin mist, yet before being moved for more than three seconds, Adrian Law flipped her onto the Persian carpet, looking at her playfully and proudly.
"Since you’re warm now, let’s finish what we started."
Cecilia Vaughn: "..."
Darn, I believed you.