Chapter 169

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When sitting down, Hector's long legs were stretched out, giving him a very relaxed look. Only one button on his shirt was unbuttoned, revealing the firm, strong muscles of his chest.

Raegan was so stunned that she didn't react for a while.

The disheveled woman finally recovered from her surprise. He exclaimed: "Get out of here!"

It was then that Raegan came to her senses. When he realized what was happening, his face turned red with embarrassment. He quickly apologized and left.

But before the door closed behind her, she heard Hector's voice.

“Raegan, wait!”

Raegan was stunned again. He stopped and stood with his back to Hector.

I was in a dilemma. Should he leave or stay?

Héctor looked at her with anger in his eyes. He said in a deep voice: "Wait for me downstairs."

Raegan knew her face was still flushed, so she didn't dare look back. He quickly ran down the stairs.

When the study door closed again, the woman bowed again. His body was as soft as water.

But Héctor just sat and ignored her. He was extremely indifferent.

The woman felt disappointed. Right now, she felt that he was already aroused. But it got cold so soon.

He couldn't help but inwardly curse Raegan for barging in. To her, this was all Raegan's fault.

“Shayla, get out,” Hector said coldly. He got up, straightened his clothes, and fastened his belt. He still had an indifferent look.

There was not even the slightest trace of pleasure in his expression.

It was as if what they had just done was nothing to him.

Of course, Shayla wouldn't give up just like that.

She graduated as one of the best students from Ardlens University, and was recommended to be Hector's assistant.

The first time he saw this experienced man at the airport, he captured his heart. Must say it was love at first sight.

I remembered seeing on his resume that he was thirty-five years old. But when she saw him in person, he looked no more than thirty.

Hector was handsome and noble. His superior family and academic training gave him the elegance that time had preserved. It was no exaggeration to say that he was every woman's dream lover.

It was like a bottled wine for years. It was smooth and appealing, but strong in flavor.

Since Shayla was Hector's assistant, she naturally accompanied him in some of his activities. When I went with him to the racetrack and the hot spring club, I had the opportunity to see his perfectly toned muscles. Since then, he had become deeply obsessed with this excellent man.

So, he devised a plan. Today, he found an excuse to access his forbidden study by handing him some important documents.

But before arriving, she perfumed herself with some tempting spices.

Shayla managed to seduce Hector. I had already successfully unbuttoned his shirt and pants. But before she could go any further, Raegan suddenly interrupted her.

All his efforts were in vain.

But Shayla was determined to get it. Although Héctor was throwing her out, she gathered her courage, put her hand on his belt buckle and said in a low voice: "Héctor, I can give you...".

Her voice broke as she realized that if she said those words, she might feel humiliated by him. But actions spoke louder than words. She was half kneeling at his feet, and her purpose was very obvious.

Hector understood his implication. He frowned and said firmly, “No.”

Then he pushed Shayla's hand away.

Héctor didn't know what was happening to him today. I was restless.

And just now, he allowed Shayla to take off his clothes.

Shayla was half kneeling and Hector's sudden movement caught her off guard. As a result, he fell to the ground.

As he stood in front of the desk, his eyes caught a glimpse of a gold-inlaid photo frame on top. It was a photo of a woman.

He paled. He suddenly thought of something.

Could it be that the slight desire Hector had just felt was due to that photo?

At that moment, Hector noticed that Shayla was staring at the photo.

His face immediately darkened. Obviously, he was angry.

He pointed to the door and said through clenched teeth, “Get out!”

These two words sounded harsh to Shayla's ears. Héctor threw her out without mercy.

She was so embarrassed that her face flushed and then paled.

Since he started working for Hector, he had always been polite to her. I had never experienced such cruel treatment from him.

Shayla didn't have the face to stay here. He had to leave now and think about his next plan.

So he got up, straightened his clothes, and apologized to Hector.

"Mr. Dixon, I'm sorry. I'm going now".

Before Shayla turned around, she looked lovingly at Hector's handsome face, hoping that he would stop her from leaving. But, unfortunately, he didn't say anything. He didn't even look at her.

She lowered her head to hide the disappointment in her eyes.

His heart broke into pieces.

When Shayla came downstairs, she saw Raegan sitting on the couch. He figured Raegan must be waiting for Hector.

The soft cashmere sweater highlighted Raegan's slender waist. She had a pretty face and a pair of expressive almond eyes.

Shayla had to admit that Raegan was beautiful everywhere.

Raegan had a face capable of making men fall in love at first sight.

At that moment, Raegan raised her head. His eyes met Shayla's, but he didn't say anything.

Suddenly, Shayla had a feeling of familiarity. The woman in the photo on Hector's desk came to mind.

The eyebrows and eyes of the woman in the photo resembled Raegan's.

Realizing this, Shayla breathed a sigh of relief.

He walked forward. And as he was about to pass Raegan, he stopped and arrogantly asked, "What are you doing at Hector's house?"

Raegan knew she had upset them, so she explained apologetically, "I'm a tutor."

Shayla raised her eyebrows.

"A tutor?" She said maliciously: "I think you are not here to teach, but to seduce Hector."

Raegan was speechless.

Raegan could understand why Shayla would accuse her of that. After all, Hector was popular among women due to his wealth and status.

But she swore to God that all she wanted was to make a living.

The only thing he needed from Hector was his money.

When Raegan didn't say anything, Shayla thought she had agreed. So he told her harshly: “Stop acting innocent. I have seen many women like you. Aren't you ashamed of doing unpleasant things in the name of work? How despicable."

Raegan couldn't help but frown at this.

«Miss, you don't even know me. How can you accuse me of those things? Don't they say that thinkers are doers?

Shayla was stunned for a moment. He wanted to refute Raegan, but he knew in his heart that Raegan had hit the nail on the head. So he could only say: “Do you think Hector is interested in you? Yes, you are pretty. But that doesn't mean he's going to like you. You're just a substitute.

The words "substitute" confused Raegan. He couldn't help but ask, "What do you mean?"

Shayla blurted out: "You and the woman in the photo in her studio..."

But before she could finish her words, a deep voice interrupted her.

"Miss Gordon..."

It was Héctor, who was coming down the stairs. He looked exceptionally handsome in his tailored suit and leather shoes.

Shayla stopped talking immediately, thinking that Hector was trying to persuade her to stay, so she stood up obediently.

But when Héctor approached her, he said in a low voice: "Tomorrow you can collect your last salary."

"That? But…"

Shayla thought she heard him wrong. He raised his head, smiled charmingly, and asked, "Mr. Dixon, what did you say?"

Hector said indifferently: “Starting tomorrow, you will no longer be my assistant.”

Shayla bit her lower lip and said plaintively, “Mr. Dixon, what…what do you mean?”

Hector replied impatiently: "Miss Gordon, do you have a hearing loss?"

As she listened to their conversation, Raegan wanted to burst out laughing. But she knew it wasn't like her to interrupt them with her laughter, so she just lowered her head.

Shayla's eyes turned red and she choked on sobs. Seeing the impatience on Hector's face, he didn't dare to speak again. I was afraid of bothering him more.

After a moment of silence, he said: “Mr. Dixon, I'm sorry..."

After saying this, he covered his face and left with tears in his eyes.

That's when Hector confronted Raegan. And when he looked at her delicate face, his Adam's apple bobbed up and down.

Raegan thought it was her turn to be scolded.

But she was willing to accept it because she didn't want to lose her job.

So he proactively apologized and explained, “Mr. Dixon, I'm sorry.

Bryce asked me to bring him his book. "I didn't know it was his studio."

At this moment, Bryce was on the second floor, leaning over the railing. As he watched them, he suddenly gritted his teeth.

I didn't expect her to confess so soon.

Hector's study was a forbidden part of the house. In fact, he had never been there.

Bryce deliberately asked Raegan to grab a book there so that if Hector came back and caught her, he would rat her out and allow Hector to fire her.

But Bryce didn't expect Hector to come back with a woman and take her to the studio.

Unfortunately, he had no power to predict the future.

If I had known before, I wouldn't have done it.

Hector seemed to have his eyes on the top of his head. He didn't even look up, but suddenly he said in a deep voice: "Come down."

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