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Chapter 591
Soft?
Cynthia paused for a moment, her indifferent eyes directly met Matthew’s.
Even if men across the whole world lived off the woman’s money, her captain would never
be one of them.
“I really did not arrange it,” Cynthia wanted the captain to accept it calmly, so she started
to act, “The annual meeting awards have always been arranged by Moe. I can only say
that you are very lucky, captain.”
Matthew looked at the thing in his hand, and a nice little smile could be seen on his lips.
After a while.
Only then did he say, “Must I accept this?”
“This is a reward from the company, and there is no reason to return it,” Cynthia put it
simply, “If you really do not want it, you can only take back all other people’s gifts, put
this in there, and let them re–draw.”
Hearing this, Matthew also knew that Cynthia did not intend to give him the chance to
refuse.
This idiot.
He was left speechless.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt“Can I choose any house?” Matthew asked.
Cynthia nodded.
Matthew rubbed the paper in his hand, his eyes turned slightly and he said, “How about
the one next door to yours?”
“My next door?”
“It is the one I live in now.”
“Can.”
Cynthia agreed very directly.
She did not see the smile in Matthew’s eyes when she heard this. She used to think that
this guy was too emotionally insensitive to pursue her, but now she suddenly felt that it
would be better to be insensitive.
As long as he did not make his purpose obvious, she would not notice it, and it was more
conducive for him to slowly boil her like the frog in warm water.
“Then you prepare the materials tomorrow,” Cynthia did not think too much, just thought
that the captain was used to living there, “I will ask someone to transfer the ownership to
your name.”
“Okay,” Matthew agreed
The two chatted for a while.
Seeing that the time was almost up, they went to the masquerade party on the eighth
floor.
The seventh floor of the hotel provided a lot of masks and costume props for the
masquerade party. It was said to be a masquerade party, or it could be said to be a
makeup party.
After everyone dressed up themselves, they went to the eighth floor.
Cynthia had always disliked these things, but the captain was afraid that she would be
bored and asked her to have fun too, so she had no choice but to try.
In order not to look conspicuous, she chose a very simple black gauze dress, with a mask
of the same color on her face, but because of her fair skin, even the simple black was
extraordinarily noticeable, making her body much more attractive and a little mysterious.
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After she changed her clothes and put on her mask, she went to the eighth floor and found
a relatively inconspicuous corner to sit down.
She was just going to pass the time like that.
However, she forgot.
She was called here by Matthew, he would not simply let her sit there.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmThe banquet hall on the eighth floor was brightly lit, and there were people coming and
going. Several people stood together and chatted, or invited girls they did not know to
dance and chat.
The situation was harmonious and pleasant.
Just at this time.
Suddenly there was a sound of gasping for air in the banquet hall, and everyone’s eyes
were directed towards the door, followed by bursts of discussions.
“So handsome ah ah ah!”
“Who is that?”
“I do not know. It should not be from our department. There is no one that is so tall within
our department.”
“He already looks so handsome with a mask on, if he takes off the mask, I am sure he is
going to be fine as heck!”
Out of curiosity, Cynthia followed the crowd’s gaze.
She took just one glance and immediately froze.
The person who came in from the door was dressed in a black tuxedo. He was tall and
straight, with an outstanding temperament. Although the mask blocked his brows and
eyes, it still could not hide his exquisite and picturesque handsome face. The whole
person seemed to have walked out of a comic book.
He was so good looking that he looked surreal,