Love Drug Novel

Chapter 70 Ms Stewart ? Or Trevors Future Wife ? Mike escorted Summer into a high end office .

A secretary walked in soon after , setting a glass of water on the table before quietly leaving .

Ms.

Stewart , please wait a moment , Mike said .

Mr.

Graham is in a meeting , but hell be here soon .

With that , he stepped out , leaving her alone in the room .

Summer leaned back on the couch , casually scanning her surroundings .

Everything about this office screamed Fraser .

Finished Her eyes landed on an entire display wall lined with limited edition luxury car models hundreds of them .

And knowing Fraser , she had no doubt that every single one of those cars existed in his real life garage .

Her thoughts drifted back to that night when he took her street racing .

The rush of speed , the open road stretching endlessly ahead it all felt so real , like she could still hear the wind tearing past and see the cool confidence in his expression .

A sudden urge washed over her .

She wanted to feel that thrill again .

She got up from the couch and walked over to the display shelf , picking up one of the car models for a closer look .

As she turned , her eyes unintentionally landed on a framed photo on Frasers desk .

It was a picture of a little girl with a small dog .

A dog ? That dog … it had to be Pudding as a puppy .

Even from a distance , she recognized the fluffy white fur though in the photo , it looked much thinner , almost malnourished , lying motionless on the ground .

The little girl had her head lowered , making it hard to see her face .

Her tiny hands rested gently on Puddings head .

She wore a blue and white dress , but the fabric had visible patches , and her side profile was smudged with dirt .

Both the girl and the dog looked like they had been struggling .

The image felt completely out of place in this extravagant , high end office .

Summer put the model car back on the shelf and took a step forward .

Chapter 70 Ms Stewart ? Or Trevors Future Wife ? Summer looked up , locking eyes with him .

Frasers sharp , deep set gaze was unreadable , but there was an unmistakable chill beneath it .

* 61 % 8 Finisherf He was dressed casually an open collared printed shirt hanging effortlessly on his frame , paired with tailored black trousers that outlined his long , lean legs .

On his wrist , a high end watch with a celestial dial caught the light , highlighting the the defined structure of his hand .

For a brief moment , Summer felt the full weight of his presence pressing down on her .

Fraser shut the door behind him and stepped forward , his footsteps steady and deliberate .

His voice was cutting .

Ms.

Stewart , what brings you here today ? Ms.

Stewart .

The way he said it was crisp and distant , like a blade slicing through the air .

Summer figured he was still holding a grudge over what she had said that night that it was just a one night stand .

Seriously ? How can a man this powerful be so petty ? But she wasnt here to argue .

She was here for business .

So , she adjusted her tone , keeping it professional .

Mr.

Graham , about the 1 billion dollars investment you committed to Stewart Group theres still 500 million dollars outstanding .

When can we expect the funds to be transferred ? Fraser strolled over to the couch and sank into it with effortless ease , casually crossing one leg over the other .

His arms stretched across the back of the sofa , his whole demeanor relaxed yet commanding .

His sharp , deep set eyes fixated on the woman standing a few feet away .

Summer wore a crisp white blouse tucked into a sleek black A line skirt .

It was a simple , professional outfit , yet on her , it perfectly outlined her elegant curves .

Her long , wavy hair was pinned up , exposing her smooth forehead and delicate , fair skin .

Her dark , expressive eyes held a warmth that could make even the coldest heart soften .

Frasers expression darkened for a split second .

Under that gaze , he almost faltered .

But then , Trevors words echoed in his mind .

That wedding photo flashed before his eyes .

In an instant , his emotions shut down , turning cold and distant .

A slow , mocking smirk tugged at his lips as he let out a low scoff .

So , its about money again .

Ms.

Stewart , every time you come to me , its for money , but you never offer anything in return .

What is it ? Do I look like some clueless fool to you ? Do I seem like an idiot ? Summer considered his words for a moment .

He wasnt entirely wrong 213 15:38 Sat , 5 Apr CNN .

Chapter 70 Ms Stewart ? Or Trevors Future Wife ? She stepped closer , stopping just a couple of feet away from him .

Finished Even though he was sitting , Frasers presence was undeniable .

He carried himself with effortless authority , exuding confidence and dominance without even trying .

Summer hesitated for a second before speaking cautiously .

I dont believe Mr.

Graham is the type to go back on his word .

If you promised a 1 billion dollars investment , I dont think youd suddenly change your .

mind .

Ms.

Stewart , youre mistaken .

I am that petty .

A slow , almost dangerous smirk tugged at his lips .

By the way , should I even be calling you Ms.

Stewart ? Or would Trevors fiancée be more fitting ? After all , youve already tried on the dress .

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