Charming Lady Hard To Chase After Being Dumped

A contract to provide her services to the Quinlan Sect? Nora frowned and looked at the document in

his hand.

Winston sneered, “Oh, I forgot to tell you, but the car racing club will be the Quinlan Sect’s very

soon.We, the Quinlan Sect, warmly invite you to our team.I should think that with Vanci around, our

team will always win!”

Nora,’’???”

Her brows drew together.

She asked puzzledly, “Has Mr.Hoffman agreed to this?”

Winston replied, “Of course.’

His eyes flickered and he added, “Would I dare to do something like this if he hadn’t?”

Nora didn’t care how exactly they carried out their dealings with each other, but…using Caleb to

threaten her? She cast her eyes down dispassionately.

“I’m not interested in your club.”

She walked straight to Caleb after she spoke.

She wasn’t intending to waste her breath and was planning to leave immediately after saving the

man.

However, before she could walk over, Winston stopped in front of her again.

He said, “I know you enjoy a lot of freedom when you race abroad, Ms.Smith, but it’s impossible to

survive in the car racing industry in the States if you don’t have anyone backing you up.Didn’t Logan

also rely on Jordan Hoffman back then? The benefits you’ll enjoy will only be better than that if you

join the Quinlan Sect! Do you know who the one backing up the Quinlan Sect is?”

Nora’s eyes were still downcast.

“I’m not interested.”

“..”

Winston became anxious.

He said, “The one backing up the Quinlan Sect is the Quinn School of Martial Arts! You should have

heard of them before, right? They are very well-known in the pugilistic world! As long as you sign

the contract, both the Quinlan Sect and the Quinn School of Martial Arts will back you up in New

York in the future, no matter what happens!”

Nora was dumbfounded.

“The Quinn School of Martial Arts?”

Her reaction made Winston heave a sigh of relief.

He replied, “Yes, the Quinn School of Martial Arts! Mr.Quinlan is their unofficial disciple.This is

something that everyone knows.It’s exactly because of the Quinn School of Martial Arts that even

Jordan Hoffman doesn’t dare to mess with Mr.Quinlan”

Nora, What the heck was this mess? Were all of the Quinn School of Martial Arts’ unofficial

disciples this arrogant outside? She broke into a frown.

Winston tried painstakingly to convince her.

He said, “You must be scared at the mention of the Quinn School of Martial Arts, right? Then sign

this obediently.

I can even promise you that as long as you sign the contract and maintain a good relationship with

me, I will let your fiance’ s pharmaceutical factory open smoothly in New York!”

Winston gazed at Nora greedily when he said that.

That woman was Yanci.

She had looked so beautiful and sassy when she was racing, making him itch for her even more.

Conquering a woman like her would give him an even bigger sense of accomplishment.

Especially in bed…

His smile turned lewd.

A mellow and gentle voice reached them at this point.

“So, it’s your doing that my application to establish a pharmaceutical factory keeps getting

rejected?” Nora looked at Caleb.

Despite being tied up, he remained calm and collected in the face of danger, which gave him an

additional sense of frail beauty.

That visage of his didn’t look like a thirty-year- old at all; he clearly looked like a prince—oh, one

that was in distress though walking out of a comic instead.

His words pulled Winston back from his daydreaming to reality.

He looked back at him and said with a grin, “Oh my, so you’re finally aware of the reason now! The

Grays may be something in California, but you’re nothing in New York.So, you want to expand your

business in New York? Have you asked us, the Myerses, for permission yet? Have you asked the

pharmaceutical industry here for permission yet? Heh, New York is our turf, with the pharmaceutical

industry particularly so.Without the Myerses’ permission, there’s absolutely no way your family’s

pharmaceutical factory can ever be established here! Even though you’ve already decided on the

factory site, you just keep failing the license application, right? Hahaha!”

Realization dawned upon Caleb.

“I see.So, that’s why” Winston glanced at Nora again.

“Of course, if Ms.Smiths signs this contract, then that will make us family.Your affairs will also be the

Myerses’’, so I’ll definitely take good care of you! We can mutually benefit each other.

You should know what I want, right?

His gaze swept up and down Nora as he spoke, his intentions obvious.

The eyes of Caleb and Justin, who had just entered the room, darkened at the same time.

Caleb cast his eyes down, his long eyelashes casting silhouettes on his cheeks.

His glasses were already close to falling off his nose bridge.

His eyes were icy-cold as he said, “That’s impossible.You don’t have to compromise for my sake,

Nora…”

Winston flew into a rage when he heard him.

He stepped forward and slapped Caleb across his cheek, causing Caleb’s head to turn to the side.

He looked even more like a meek little woman being bullied now.

A handprint soon formed on his fair cheek.

After slapping him, Winston snapped furiously, “Shut up!”

Only then did he turn back.

He was about to speak when he instead saw Nora’s expression turn cold.

She said, “You must have a death wish!”

Just as she was about to take action, the guard at the door finally discovered Justin’s presence.

He bellowed angrily, “Who are you? What are you doing here?”

Nora looked back to see the men at the door walking toward Justin.

For a moment there, she didn’t know whether she should save Justin or Caleb first.