Mr. Poker Face’s Sweetheart By Lee Dubois
Chapter 96

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Giselle could only reluctantly chat with Mickey about work matters.

Fortunately, Mickey didn’t say anything else.

They mainly discussed the following business plans of these Internet celebrities in the company. In Mickey’s arrangement, these Internet celebrities should receive more business resources this quarter.

Mickey hoped that Giselle could accompany him to set up the business relationship with more companies.

[As you know, the work content of our two departments overlaps a lot. You know your people better, and I can give them some business resources. I think it’s in the best interest of the company if we work together.]

What Mickey said sounded very reasonable, as if he had no personal considerations at all.

But whether Mickey actually thought so, Giselle couldn’t judge.

All she knew was that she had to avoid contact with Mickey as much as possible, lest someone in the company would suspect that she still had an unforgettable love for Mickey.

In Giselle’s heart, she had already thrown Mickey into the trash can. Who would be so bored as to search for garbage in the trash can?

So for her, the past with Mickey had completely become the past, and Jenny might be the only one who wanted to be with the garbage, believing that Mickey was the best man in the world.

[I’m sorry, Mr. Blake, but if you want the two departments to work together, I can arrange for someone else suitable from the brokerage department to talk to you. As for the relevant Internet celebrities under my command, if you have no intention to take charge of their business, then I can solve it myself.]

Giselle didn’t lack resources either, but there was just too much on her plate to keep her busy.

That was why she and Mickey had different plans for those Internet celebrities.

Moreover, Giselle and Mickey were kind of partners when they first joined the company. Although they were busy with their own departments, they would also work together to deal with many problems.

Therefore, many of the resources that Mickey possessed were also possessed by Giselle, and Giselle could have done it herself even without him.

[Please, Giselle. We’re just talking about work. Can you let go of all your prejudices against me before?]

Didn’t Mickey replace it funny that he should now try to persuade Giselle to let go of her prejudices against him?

Wasn’t he the one who wanted her out of the company in the first place?

[Mr. Blake, I don’t understand what you’re talking about, for in my eyes, it is all for the sake of the work and nothing else. So please, don’t misunderstand

me.]

After calmly responding to the message, Giselle put her phone on silent and tucked it under her pillow, ignoring whether Mickey had sent any new

messages.

If there was something, she would discuss it with Mickey tomorrow. She didn’t want to waste any time with him now…

Mickey clutched the phone tightly with an inexplicable look.

Coincidentally, Jenny came out of the bathroom at that moment. Mickey immediately turned off the phone and said with a smile, “You’ve finished your

bath?”

Jenny said in an affectedly sweet voice, “Yes, it’s your turn now…”

Chapter 9G

“Okay.”

When he took his pajamas and went to the bathroom, Mickey also brought his mobile phone in.

This was a detailed movement, but after Jenny noticed it, her expression instantly became hideous.

When Giselle woke up in the morning and saw Hymes, her heartbeat was hard to calm down. This was a completely different feeling from the past.

Hymes walked towards her in the morning light, caressing her cheek with his fingers. And his deep eyes locked on her tightly when he asked, “Did you sleep well last night?”

Giselle replied in a low voice, “Yes.”

“That’s good.”

Patting Giselle’s head, Hymes said as if nothing had happened last night, “Breakfast is ready, and I’ll send you to the company after breakfast.”

“Okay…” Giselle grabbed the hem of her clothes tightly, not understanding why Hymes was so calm while she was so nervous!

All of Hymes‘ reactions were very natural, without any abnormalities, as if the kiss and mutual declaration of affection last night didn’t exist…

If that counted as a mutual declaration of affection.

Hymes had let her know how he was feeling, but he did not mention it now.

So to ask Hymes if last night was all in her head would seem like she cared too much…

Giselle struggled in her mind, and she couldn’t ask any questions until they were about to set off.

Then Hymes with the suit jacket on his arm walked up to her slowly and held her hand.

Giselle looked at him in astonishment.

Giselle’s skin was very fair, as delicate as porcelain, while Hymes‘ skin was a shade darker than hers, which was a very healthy skin color.

But Hymes‘ hand was twice as big as Giselle’s, and he could firmly hold her fingers in his palm with a tight fit, without giving any chance of escape.

“You…”

Hymes turned to look at Giselle, and suddenly thought of something, “Thank you for reminding me. And sorry I almost forgot the good morning kiss.”

He gently pushed her and Giselle’s back against the shoe cabinet at the entrance.

But Hymes‘ palm was also placed on the back of her waist at the same time in case she got hurt.

Hymes‘ fingertips were still hot, and through a thin layer of fabric, they seemed able to melt into Giselle’s blood…

Giselle was forced to lean up on her swan–like neck and let Hymes kiss her until she could hardly breathe before he let her go.

Giselle glared at Hymes breathlessly, and her cheeks were still hot as they set off.

He really knew how to turn her on!

Was this really the first time the man had a crush on someone?

In Giselle’s eyes, Hymes was like a lady–killer, a playboy, able to manipulate her emotions, leaving her without the slightest resistance….

Think of that extremely lingering kiss… Giselle couldn’t help but put her finger on her lips.

Then this aftertaste expression was caught by someone.

Hymes smiled in a hoarse voice, “It seems that someone wants to continue the kiss just now, doesn’t she?”

Giselle put down her hand in a panic, “No! I don’t…”

“Gigi.” Hymes emphasized with a smile, “You are my wife now, and you don’t have to be so shy all the time because you have the right to do anything.”

What could she do to him? All she could do was…

Giselle thought about what she wanted to do most, and then bit her lip, staring at Hymes.

The man who was driving was locked on by Giselle’s scorching eyes, and although he looked calm, he was actually nervous, “What do you want to do?”

“Can I… can I touch your abdominals?”

Giselle asked, almost innocently.

She had been genuinely curious to see how his abdominals felt.

Hymes‘ eyes suddenly turned so dark that not even a gleam of light could escape, “You want to touch it? Then you can touch it any way you want at night.”

Realizing what a rascal she had just said, Giselle turned her head out of the window and pretended not to have said anything.

Hymes laughed, thinking that the girl being too shy was not a good thing sometimes.

He was afraid that if he went too far, Giselle would shrink into her protective shell and not come out for a long time, and then it would not be worth it….

If so, he would be the one who suffered.

When arriving at the company, Giselle immediately waved goodbye to Hymes, and she looked flustered from behind.

Giselle didn’t stop until she saw Mickey standing at the elevator door.

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