Spoiled By The CEO: Why The Wife Is Kinda Sweet? novel Chapter 315

Hearing that, that man sneered, "Come on. Stop flattering yourself. I'm not a fool."

He nailed Blake's lie. Blake looked somewhat awkward.

Oscar asked, "Do you really like her?"

Blake hesitated for a moment, and mumbled, "Of course I do, but she is so stubborn that she simply ignores me."

Oscar raised his eyebrow and said, "Do you want her to be your girlfriend willingly?"

Blake raised his head and looked at Oscar in puzzlement, "Of course."

Oscar nodded, "In that case, there's a way."

Happiness appears on Blake's eyebrows, "What?"

Oscar took out a packet of white powder, put it in front of Blake and whispered, "Put that in her drink. You'll be satisfied this evening."

Blake's face changed. He forced a smile and said, "Oscar, don't be joking. I'm serious about her. Will she ever talk to me after that?"

Oscar sneered, "You don't understand women. If you want a woman to be completely in love with you, you need to sleep with her. So, tonight you drug her and sleep with her. She has no way to regret it later!"

"But…" Blake still hesitated.

Oscar said, "She'll certainly be angry with you for a few days, but you can't lose your temper. Try to please her by all means. It won't take her long to recognize the fact and accept you. It's my experience. Don't worry. I won't harm you."

Blake was persuaded. He turned his head to look at Wanda, who sat there quietly. Her plain and pure face was like a flower on the snowfield.

He couldn't help but imagine the expression on her face when he was above her. His blood boiled.

He hesitated for moments, but reached out to pick up the packet of powder. He nodded, "OK, I'll listen to you!"

Oscar's eyes glistened, and patted Blake's shoulder without a word.

Wanda sat there for long, feeling bored.

At that time, Blake walked over again with a glass of wine. He smiled, "I'm sorry. I shouldn't have been so rude. Can you forgive me?"

Wanda rolled her eyes, looked at him and frowned. She was confused about what Blake wanted to do.

"Do you have any wicked idea? Tell the truth!"

Blake was read by her and felt somewhat embarrassed.

"I just want to have a drink with you!"

He paused and added, "Even if we can't be together, we can be friends. Today's my birthday. Since you're here, why can't we have fun together? You keep a long face. It really embarrasses me.”

“I didn't care about your harsh remarks on me. Can't you forgive me once?"

Wanda sneered, "If you're willing to talk with me, I won't sit here to enrage you."

Blake was lost for words.

His face turned cold. He said snappishly, "You make up your mind to embarrass me, right?"

Wanda said coldly, "I've told you that we can't be together. You're so brazen-faced that you come to me again and again. Don't blame me for my poor attitude. Honestly, I'm trying to stay here."

Her gaze swept from his read face to his untidy shirt and the marks on his collar. Her face turned pale instantly.

Louis saw her and felt surprised.

"Wanda, what are you doing here?"

With that, he reached out to help her but Wanda had stood up and leaned away from him with a cold face.

Louis's heart thumped and had a bad feeling.

Just then, a woman in splendid dress ran out.

"Louis, where are you going?

As soon as she came out, she was keenly aware that something was wrong.

She threw an alert glance at Wanda and looked at Louis.

"Louis, who is she? You know each other?"

Louis's face turned cold. Seeing that Wanda was about to leave, he hurriedly explained, "Wanda, don't misunderstand. She's nothing to me!"

Wanda looked at him and sneered, "It's none of my business. Mr. Brown, I think you've been drinking too much."

She called him Mr. Brown.

Louis's face changed and subconsciously pulled her arm.