"Sorry, Young Master Brandon, maybe another day. I have things to do at home today," Keira Leaf refused.
A hint of dissatisfaction appeared on Lewis Brandon's face. More than a week's time, he had almost exhausted all sweet words and promises, even sending various famous bags and watches to that woman's office, yet he hadn't received the slightest response. It was really making him restless, clearly realizing that these things might not make that woman yield.
Since he realized this, there was no need for any more patience. After all, in City Elm, there wasn't a woman Lewis Brandon wanted that he couldn't get!
When the words fell, Keira Leaf turned around, ready to leave.
But before she could take a few steps, Lewis Brandon reached out and grabbed her arm, pulling her back in an instant: "Miss Leaf, are you not giving me face?"
