Vengeful Girl with Her CEO Chapter 28

   Chapter 28 Charles's Affection

"Why not?" asked Linda in surprise.

Avoiding her curious gaze, Charles simply turned around and looked into the distance, "No reason."

"Can't you see, My Lady. It means that the Young Master would take no one but you."

Linda blushed at Bun's sudden remark.

"What are you talking about? Bun, if you are not being careful, I will have you steamed like a real steamed bun!" She gave Bun a sharp glare with her pretty eyes.

Bun simply stuck out her tongue and zipped her mouth shut.

Unfortunately for Lisa Xia and May Shen, as well as Johnson Xia, their nightmares had just started. However, this drama was already over for Charles and Linda.

They were already on their way back home, And the Mercedes was charging down the highway.

All of sudden, an odd rumbling sound broke the air.

Feeling awkward, Linda covered her belly as that was where the sound came from.

Back at the party, she had only had a few drinks before the dinner was served and she was soon afterwards called out to hall.

Sitting in the front seat, Bun could not help but let out a snort of laughter.

Embarrassed by her laughter, Linda gave Bun's little head a pat from behind, "What's so funny? It's not like you haven't had that moment before!"

"My apology, My Lady. I didn't mean to laugh." Having said that, Bun turned around while covering her mouth. But her shaking shoulder gave her away. She was still laughing!

Feeling glum, Linda pouted her tinny mouth.

"Paul, faster." There was a clear smile on Charles's compressed sexy lips.

"Yes, Young Master, " answered Paul.

After receiving the order, Paul stamped on the gas pedal, giving the car a sudden push.

Being caught off guard, Linda jerked forward, And right then it seemed as though she was about to smash into the front seat.

However, a big hand stretched forward, trying to held her back by the waist...

It was too late, due to inertia, Linda's head continued plunging forward.

Sensing the inevitability, Charles instead placed his hand against the back of the front seat where the impact was most likely to take place.

Her forehead clashed onto a soft spot, which just so happened to be Charles's palm.

Rubbing her forehead, Linda felt relieved as she did not feel the expected pain.

"Thank you!" said Linda begrudgingly.

Charles, on the other hand, withdrew his hand after giving Linda a look with his black and bewitching eyes. He gently shook his hand as the impact had made his hand somewhat numb.

"Just thank you?"

"What else would you want?" said Linda brusquely.

"How about you grant me whatever I desire?"

Linda could not help but laugh out loud at Charles vivid imitation of the way she usually talked and said, "Spoken like a true playboy."

"I haven't eaten yet, so you will cook for me when we return home, " said Charles.

"Dinner made by me? What would you like to eat?" Linda was a bit confused by his request, as it did not make any sense to let her cook when he had chefs from five-star restaurants back home standing by all day long.

Though she was not a lousy cook, but it was obvious she could not cook nearly as well as those well-experienced chefs.

"How about spaghetti? I saw you make it before."

Curling up her lips, she suddenly came to the realization that Charles was obviously holding grudges over the last time when she denied him the noodle she made.

Chapter end