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Chapter 427 Simp
Zayn traveled from Dhord City to here to win the heart of Jyn.
As long as he could win over her, he would undoubtedly get some shares of Morrison
Group.
By then, he could become the head of the Gasse family.
With this in mind, Zayn’s gaze became even more determined.
“Hubby, the person claims to be from a prominent family in Dhord City. Won’t we be in
trouble for treating him like this?” Willow asked with some concern.
Those prestigious families of Dhord City shouldn’t be underestimated.
Caspian slapped Zayn in front of everyone. This was equivalent to disrespecting the Gasse
family.
There was no way Zayn would let it go like that..
“Who cares if he’s a big shot? I’ll fight every person who dares to provoke you!” Caspian
said disdainfully.
Indeed, the prominent families of Dhord City held power and influence, but Caspian was
the Diatoranian God of War.
There were a million elite soldiers under his command!
These so–called prestigious families were nothing to him.
“But…”
Willow still had some concerns.
Caspian was too arrogant. After all, Dhord City wasn’t the same as Southlake City.
Although he had a position in the military, there were too many big shots in Dhord City. A
small misstep could lead to trouble.
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Caspian pinched Willow’s tender face and smiled.
“Oh, no. You’ve messed up my makeup!” Willow complained playfully and hit Caspian
lightly.
Since he said everything was fine, she didn’t want these things to affect her mood.
Today, she had to outshine Jyn.
In the VIP room of the hotel, Jyn was doing her makeup. Tonight’s event meant a lot to her.
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“Ms. Morrison, Mr. Gasse is here,” Ginger said as she approached Jyn.
Hearing this, Jyn frowned, and a look of disdain crossed her face.
She had no favorable impression of Zayn as he was a notorious playboy in Dhord City.
Moreover, he couldn’t be compared to Caspian.
She knew Zayn was pursuing her because of her looks and her company.
If it weren’t for the connections between their family, she wouldn’t have bothered
entertaining him.
“Bring him in,” Jyn reluctantly said.
Their families had some connections with each other, so she couldn’t completely ignore
him.
“Yes!” Ginger nodded and went outside.
After being slapped by Jyn, she became more cautious.
If she caused any trouble again, Jyn might really kick her out.
It was hard for her to reach her position today, and she didn’t want to lose it.
“Jyn! I’m here. Do you miss me?”
A hearty laugh echoed from outside as Zayn walked in.
“I bought these flowers to celebrate your new branch opening. Bring it up!” He gestured,
and the bodyguards behind him carried in thousands of blue enchantress flowers.
“Do you like them?” Zayn asked, trying to please her.
An ordinary woman would’ve been delighted to see so many flowers, but Jyn was different.
She had countless suitors, and these clichéd gifts held no appeal for her.
“Mr. Gasse, I appreciate your effort, but please take the flowers back,” Jyn
expressionlessly replied as she maintained a cold demeanor.
She didn’t care about his little effort.
Zayn’s face darkened when he heard that. She would never accept any of his gifts.
No matter what he did, Jyn always remained cold and indifferent.
He had never been treated like this as the heir of the Gasse family,
If Jyn weren’t the heiress of the Morrison family, he wouldn’t have been so nice to her!
“Jyn, you should understand my intentions. Why do you always keep giving me the cold.
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“Zayn, I’ve already made it clear to you. Don’t call me by name. We’re not that close.
Besides, I already have someone that I like. Stop wasting time on me,” Jyn coldly stated.
Upon hearing this, Zayn looked surprised.
Jvn already had someone that she liked?
Who could his rival be? Was this person tired of living?
“What man can compare to me? Tell me, or I won’t give up!” Zayn asked eagerly.
Jyn remained silent and chose not to answer.
Seeing her avoiding the topic, Zayn got angry. “Is it your first love in the army? It’s been
years, and you still can’t forget him? Maybe he’s already died on the battlefield…”
“Are you done?” Jyn interrupted him.
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“Zayn, watch your words! Caspian isn’t someone you can slander casually. You can never
compare to him!”
Seeing her getting angry, Zayn dared not continue.
Although he didn’t know who Caspian was, he knew the man was Jyn’s first love.
Since many years had passed, Jyn would certainly forget about it.
Moreover, with her beautiful face and stunning figure, countless wealthy men desired to
pursue her.
He had to make a considerable effort if he wanted to win her over.
“Jyn, no matter what, I’ve only loved you in my lifetime. I want to marry you…
Listening to his corny words made Jyn even more disgusted.
Zayn grinned.
She knew about his reputation. He often frequented clubs and kept many mistresses.
She simply looked down on him.
“Alright, I have things to attend to. You can leave now,” Jyn said without much patience.
Zayn’s face hardened. “Fine! I’ll go!”
With that, he angrily exited the private room.
“Mr. Gasse, I can give you an idea on how to win Ms. Morrison over.” Ginger followed and
smiled.
“What?” Zayn was surprised and looked at Ginger suspiciously. “You’re just Jyn’s
subordinate. What ideas could you have? I don’t have time to listen to your nonsense.”
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“Mr. Gasse, I’m serious!” Ginger insisted.
“Huh, interesting.” Zayn smirked.
Jyn’s secretary wanted to help him?
“Tell me your idea, then. Also, what do you want from me?” Zayn got straight to the point.
He knew Ginger must have some ulterior motive.
“As long as you’re willing to give me 50 million dollars, I guarantee you can win over Ms.
Morrison.” Ginger smiled.