Purchased A Mr. Right

Tina Was Not very Familiar with Wilson

In addition to the Rolls-Royce for daily use, Wilson would occasionally drive another car, which was a Mercedes-Benz G65 imported from abroad.

Such a luxury car couldn't be possessed by ordinary people, but Tina was not sure whether that person was Wilson.

Moreover, it was very dark now. She didn't even see the license plate number clearly.

"It couldn't be Wilson," Tina thought.

She and Dylan got off the car, and he went over to her from the other side of the car.

Dylan said, "By the way, Tina... How's your preparation for the finals of the Grand Fashion Design Contest?"

Tina was temporarily puzzled by his question.

Her life in the past week was indeed very messy, and she had almost forgotten that there was such an important contest waiting for her. Tina nodded slowly. "Not bad..."

Dylan looked at her with a smile. "I still remember that when you were in college, your dream was to become a designer someday. Janetta Lin, the great costume designer, had always been your idol... Is he still your idol now?"

"Yes!" Tina nodded.

Dylan said, "Then you'll be able to see Janetta personally in the finals! Tina, do you have the confidence to win the contest? Although the competition must be fierce at the end, you must not impose too much pressure on yourself..."

However, Tina was lost in her own thoughts.

She didn't pay attention to what Dylan exactly said.

When the Grand Fashion Design Contest was mentioned by him, she couldn't help thinking of Wilson again.

She recalled what Wilson had told her before, that if she wanted to win the contest, he could use the so-called hidden rules of a business tycoon to help her to win... It was more like a Joke. Tina suddenly felt that she wanted to cry.

As the mistress, she had just ended her relationship with Wilson. Why did she feel like she had lost a dear lover?

Tina tried to calm herself down.

She didn't want Dylan to know too much. After perfunctorily replying him, she said,

"Dylan, I'm going upstairs!"

Dylan watched her figure gradually disappear in the corridor, and then he left the residential community reluctantly.

It was Monday again.

Monday was often the busiest day in the week for most people. Like the other colleagues, Tina had a lot of work on hand to be finished.

In the afternoon, she walked out of the TV station alone with a camera.

Her task was to finish a news interview with a company.

According to the original plan, the interview would be finished by Tina and another colleague, but her colleague unexpectedly fell ill and asked for a leave. Unable to find a second colleague to assist her, Tina became the only person to finish the interview task, as the schedule couldn't be delayed.

Fortunately, the interview would contain only a single video recording of the founder of the company, and therefore Tina could solve it alone.

She came to an office building in the CBD area.

The office building was a very large one, in which there were many companies.

Tina took the elevator to the designated floor. She displayed the reporter's card on the reception counter and explained the appointment to the receptionists. Then, a female secretary went downstairs to lead her to the company.

The secretary didn't bring her directly to the General Manager's Office. Instead, she led Tina to the living room first. "Sorry, Miss Hall, please wait a moment! Our general manager is meeting an important guest in the office!"

"Alright!" Tina replied.

After she waited in the living room for more than ten minutes, the secretary knocked on the door again and came in.

She said that the general manager had ended his previous meeting, and Tina could go over there now.

Tina put down the teacup, stood up from the sofa, and picked up the camera.

When they were about to walk into the General Manager's Office, the door was pushed open.

The general manager, who was in his fifties, was personally sending off the distinguished guest. There were even traces of flattery and obsequiousness in his words and expression. Tina felt that the secretary's eyes seemed to have lit up a little while she was looking at the guest.

She looked up and caught sight of the eyes behind the lens.

Tina was slightly taken aback.

She hadn't expected to come across Wilson here.

It had only been a week since they broke up, but Tina felt as if a long time had passed.

As usual, Wilson was wearing a high-end business suit, which outlined his tall and mighty figure. He was wearing a pair of platinum-gilded glasses. A few rays of sunlight shone on his face, which made him even more handsome.

The secretary reported, "Mr. Wadman, the reporter from the TV station, Miss Hall, has arrived!"

Mr. Wadman, the general manager, nodded and said, "Welcome, Miss Hall!"

This time, Tina's eyes were not firmly fixed on Wilson's face.

After she made a little eye contact with Wilson, she turned away her eyes quickly.

But even so, she could still feel Wilson's gaze on her face.

His eyes seemed to have stopped at her ears.

Wilson's eyes narrowed a little.

As a successful businessman, Mr. Wadman soon realized that the eye contact between Wilson and Tina was a little strange. He asked, "What's up? Wilson, do you know Miss Hall?" Wilson didn't answer him directly.

Tina had no choice but to reply, "Yes... But we're indeed not very familiar with each other!"

Not very familiar with each other?

Haven't we slept on the same bed lots of times?

Wilson sneered in his heart. "Really?"

Mr. Wadman just now was trying to figure out what had happened, but now he was full of curiosity.

A big smile formulated on Tina's face. "I had once negotiated a small business contract with Mr. Chin before. That's all!"

Wilson's eyes narrowed again.

In his eyes, that smile of Tina was extremely hypocritical.

Her behavior was casual and light-hearted.

Just like what she had done at that night when he proposed to put an end to their relationship. She was calm and relaxed after hearing his words. She didn't even beg him a little bit. She just turned around and left directly as if nothing special had happened.

He had to admit that Tina had been a qualified mistress from the beginning to the end.

When they were together, she was docile and obedient. After they were separated, she never troubled him or pestered him for compensation.

Wilson's face became gloomy.

Mr. Wadman looked a little disappointed as his eagerness of gossiping was not completely satisfied. "I see!"

Wilson's handsome face was indifferent. "Mr. Wadman, I've already learned about the details of the cooperation proposal you put forward. I'll think it over later on. If there is any message, I'll ask my assistant to inform you!"

Mr. Wadman hurriedly said, "Okay... Mr. Chin, see you next time!"

Wilson walked toward the elevator with vigorous strides.

After the door of the elevator closed, Tina turned around, and she raised her hands and touched her ears.

There was a pair of small ear studs in the shape of swallows. Tina felt cool and refreshing while wearing them.

She took them off.

The two small swallow-shaped ear studs were hidden in her palm.

Tina closed the door of the office and set up the camera. She then began the interview with Mr. Wadman. She stood behind the camera with a smile and did her work carefully.

The news interview went on smoothly.

Tina took a lot of videos and pictures. She just needed to hand over them to the video editor after returning to the TV station.

After saying "goodbye" to Mr. Wadman, Tina left the office with the camera.

The secretary sent her to the elevator. She then waved goodbye to Tina and went back to the office.

Not long afterwards, the elevator arrived.

Tina suddenly paused her footsteps.

When the elevator door was opened, she saw that Wilson was standing there with both hands in his trousers pockets.

Tina was surprised.

"Wilson hasn't left yet!"

There were a great many financial companies in this office building. Wilson might have visited other companies, and that's why he was still in the elevator now.

Tina was hesitating whether she should go into the elevator or not.

If she didn't do so, it would seem to be somewhat unnatural. She gritted her teeth and decided to go into it.

Tina nodded. "Hello, Mr. Chin!"

There was no response from him.

Wilson ignored her, as if she were not there.

The elevator door closed.

The red figures changed constantly, while the elevator was getting down floor after floor.

Just as Tina thought that the silent atmosphere would last, Wilson suddenly said, "Tina, you haven't made the suit that you promised me!"