Don't Mess with the Girl with Candy novel Chapter 200

Shanley peeled an orange slice and offered it to her, his voice a low, magnetic hum that seemed to resonate deep within her soul. "Don't you agree, Juniper?"

The director was left speechless.

"Huh?" Juniper took the orange and popped it into her mouth, feeling a pang of guilt. "It's... alright, I guess."

"Just alright?" Shanley's smile turned wicked. He used a napkin to gently wipe a bit of juice from the corner of her lips, his voice a seductive whisper. "Perhaps we should have J-Five's designer come out and hear what's not 'alright' about it."

Juniper choked, the fruit getting stuck in her throat.

"Are you okay?" Shanley frowned, quickly patting her on the back and holding a glass of water to her lips. He immediately regretted teasing her. She was a terrible liar. A little poke and she was already a flustered mess.

"Wrap it up," Shanley said, his tone shifting back to business. He decided to let it go. He would give her the freedom to tell him herself, in her own time. If she wanted to, she would. If not, he wouldn't force her. As long as she was happy and healthy, the source of her many talents didn't matter to him.

"Mr. Schwartz, it's all packaged for you," the director said respectfully.

"I'll take it," Shanley said, intercepting Felton who was about to step forward.

"Yes, sir." Felton paused for a second before retreating. He understood. Anything related to Ms. Payne was a priceless treasure in the boss's eyes, not to be touched by anyone else.

...

On the drive back, Juniper received a text from the design director: [Boss, Shanley just transferred a huge sum of money to the studio.]

Director: [He said he was extremely satisfied with the design and added this to cover the pair of earrings you included.]

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