Most of those women played hard to get, rejecting him at first. But as soon as he actually pursued them, they couldn't wait to stick themselves to him, offering no challenge at all.
Hmm, he still preferred someone like Scarlett Yates, someone who genuinely didn't care about him. Conquering a woman like that would give him a real sense of accomplishment.
"Young Master Simmons, what do I have to do to make you stop following me?" Scarlett Yates was really at her wit's end with him.
It couldn't be considered harassment.
He just silently followed her around without doing anything excessive.
Knox Simmons's enchanting peach blossom eyes lit up, looking at her with a mischievous smile, "Promise to have a meal with me, and I'll stop following you."
Oh, heavens.
He was still thinking about that.
She had merely agreed to this offhand, but he was so serious about it, insisting she fulfill the promise.
She had never encountered someone so tenacious and strange.
