Spoiling His Reluctant Runaway Bride

hole cocky vibe and bossy attitude he had

was the powerhouse in Westbridge's business world, basically running the show when it

Quinn Group came up so often in case studies

her most pitiful act-teary eyes and a trembling voice: "I'm sorry, Mr. Quinn, I didn't mean to talk back to you. I've just always been a bit..

interrupted, clear

venue now? And that woman...?

home. I've called for Dr. Eric to be there to check on her. As for the guests, I

, satisfied wi

home tonight. If you don't show up yourself, there'll be trouble,"

threw an arm around Serena's shoulder and

, sounds

t his deal was. As long as she g

ground lot. I'll take her to change an

tel. Since it was the Quinn family's vehicle, no one da

of the subway station ahead and quickly perked up. "Hey, Lucas,

nto the rearview mirror, silently waiting f

said casually. "Turn around and take M

urted out, then scrambled to gather herself and forced a sweet

brow, his voice cool.

ze. "Huh?

ne teasing. "So if your rescuer's in a bit of troubl

instinctively hugged her arms and narrowed her

ing her chin with his fingers. "

her cheeks flaming red. She shot an annoyed glare

oks and status, he had women falling for him left and right-elegant socialites or sultry vamps

that she couldn't even get a word out,

ft "beep" sounded, and the aut

otten. The car had pulled into a massive courtyard, ri

l, lined with crabapple trees along the walls. Smack in the c

nly a little weak. The walls looked over two meters hi