Overwhelmed by the Billionaire’s Persistent Pursuit

Chapter 13: Candice waited as the window slowly rolled down. However, she soon regretted her rash decision and realized she wasn't ready to face the man who had slept with her that night. When the window opened just a small gap, she pressed abruptly on it. She knew there was a sensor in such high-end cars that would stop the window when someone touched it. Sure enough, the window stopped moving. The gap wasn't wide enough to see inside clearly, but Candice caught a glimpse of the man's clothing against the faint light in the car. He was sitting by the window.

Meanwhile, the rain poured heavily, muffling the sounds around them. Candice shouted over the rain, "Listen, you have no right to decide whether I take the pill or not. I won't take a single cent from you. But I will not let this matter slide either. You'd better stay away from me, or I will make you regret being born." She threw back the sentence he had said to her that morning. Then, deliberately bending down so the man inside could clearly see her perfect lips, she said, "See you in court!" With that, she straightened up and walked away into the heavy rain.

Her dress was wet, clinging to her perfect figure. She kept moving forward without looking back until she disappeared around the corner. Inside the Bentley, Raul was stunned for a long moment. When he finally regained his senses, he nudged the man beside him hard and asked anxiously, "Hey, did you hear what she said? She doesn't want your money. She told you not to show up in front of her. She even said she would make you regret being born. Did I hear her wrong?" He pinched himself to make sure he was awake. "Bro, I don't think I heard her wrong. She stole your lines, didn't she?

What the hell?" Just then, Milton Lopez curled his lips but remained silent. His handsome face seemed flawless, with a high bridge to his nose. His eyes were so charming that any woman would be drawn to them at first sight. He carried an authoritative presence, tinged with arrogance. As the current CEO and future owner of Royal Garden Corporation-the country's largest and most influential conglomerate-he was the wealthiest man in the world. ℓ@т€ѕт ςнαρтεяѕ íη ğαĺñøνεℓѕ.¢σм The idea of being threatened by a woman had never once crossed his mind. Suddenly, Raul cried out, "Ah! Close the window.

The rain is coming in through the crack. You're half-soaked!" He quickly leaned over and pressed the button to close the window as he spoke. Meanwhile, Milton remained motionless. Although half-soaked, he didn't feel it at all. Though it had been too dark to see Candice's face clearly on that rainy night, she had undoubtedly left a deep impression on him. He had thought she was a weakling that night, sobbing helplessly. Raul sighed, "She's no sheep at all. She's more like a tiger. Her claws are sharp.

You're screwed." Raul and Milton had been friends for over twenty years and often joked with each other. But Raul knew when not to joke. He understood that Milton wasn't in the mood for laughter after being humiliated. So he asked seriously, "By the way, I didn't catch her last sentence over the loud rain. What exactly did she say?" Seated on the other side of the car, Raul couldn't hear Candice clearly.

Milton glanced at Raul indifferently, not wanting to give him a chance to mock him, and replied curtly, "Nothing." Though he had heard her clearly say she would see him in court, he didn't take her words seriously. After all, how could he? She was just trying to scare him. Raul asked with concern, "Milton, what will you do next? Do you want me to continue investigating her background? I didn't get a clear view of her earlier. Should I look for photos of her?" "No, thanks," Milton interrupted. He was intrigued by her, but he decided to wait and see.

Since she had asked him to wait, that was exactly what he would do. . . .