Overwhelmed by the Billionaire’s Persistent Pursuit

Chapter 337: Candice wanted to stand up and see them out courteously, but with Milton's legs hooked around hers, she couldn't move. She could only smile awkwardly to acknowledge their farewell. She kept narrowing her eyes at Milton, but he ignored her glances. Anson stood up and said, a little disappointed, "If Mr. Lopez doesn't want you to help, then don't worry about it." He glanced at Candice, then at Milton, wondering if there was something going on between them. When Boden stood up after Anson, he accidentally knocked his pen to the floor.

As he bent over to pick it up, he noticed Milton's legs intertwined with Candice's under the conference table. He immediately realized what was happening, and his face flushed. He hurriedly stood up and tugged at Anson, urging him, "Let's go." Boden ushered Anson out of the meeting room anxiously, before Anson could figure out what was going on. Before Boden left, he bowed at Milton, who was still seated, and said, "Sir, we will take our leave now." After Boden and Anson left, Candice was left alone with Milton in the meeting room. Boden closed the door behind him as soon as he stepped out.

With no one watching, Milton could do whatever he wanted. The company's image would also be safe, as no one would witness what Milton was up to. As soon as Boden and Anson were out, Anson stared at Boden and grumbled, "Why did you push me out? Candice didn't refuse my offer. I wanted to persuade her again. If she joins..." Investigation, we might be able to acquire the Dawnport Automobile Tire Factory at a lower price.

This would also increase our profit margin." Boden glared at Anson and said, "Couldn't you tell that Milton wanted to be alone with Candice?" "But..." Anson started, but didn't finish his sentence. New chapters now on galnovels.cøm "No more buts. Let's go," Boden interrupted and dragged him away. Finally, the meeting room was quiet. Candice couldn't restrain her emotions and burst out angrily, "What the hell are you doing?

Can't you conduct yourself appropriately in your own company?" Milton looked at her in confusion and replied casually, "I know what I'm doing." "Damn you!" Candice exclaimed as she tried to break away from him. However, she was weaker than him, and Milton tightened his hold on her. "Aren't you embarrassed? Because you're making me embarrassed. Let me go! Several directors saw what you were doing during the meeting!" she scolded. "Well, I'll be embarrassed if you keep screaming, because everyone will hear you," Milton replied while looking at her in amusement.

Candice wanted to argue but quickly lowered her voice to avoid drawing attention. "What are you trying to do? This is a meeting room. Is this how you usually behave while working? No wonder those elders were unhappy with you. They were just hiding their dissatisfaction," she whispered harshly. . . .