Chapter 13

She then leaned her face forward rhythmically in a whisper. "Stop pretending to act as if you are a gentleman because, in reality, you are terrible, lacking in ethics, lost in gratitude and definitely DISGUSTING!"

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Darren gripped Flower's jaw so tightly that it made her groan in pain.

"Don't ever test my patience, Miss. You've messed up with me. Now tell me! Where did you keep my phone?"

Seeing that Flower was about to say something, his grip fell off at that moment. Before starting the sentence, Flower seemed to rub her jaw in pain.

"Ouch," She groaned.

Meanwhile, Darren was getting impatient, so he immediately shouted. "Answer me quickly! Where did you keep my phone, huh?"

"Listen to me, Miss. You can ask for any amount in return. What's clear is to return my favourite phone." Darren added.

Flower's gaze narrowed as she lifted the corners of her lips.

"Besides having terrible etiquette, I didn't think you had amnesia too. Oh, or is it your habit that you deliberately make up stories, huh? I didn't expect a billionaire like you to act so pitifully."

"Now, tell me what brand of cell phone you want then? I'll willingly give it to you. Yes, willingly." She emphasised the last word.

"And after this, don't ever come to my apartment and show your pathetic face in front of me!" Flower snapped.

Treated by Flower's arrogance and haughtiness, made Darren furious even more

"I don't need any brand of cell phone. Now, answer me, where did you hide my phone? Say it fast, or do you prefer me to force you, huh?" Darren growled as he got closer.

"What do you want?" Flower hissed.

Darren didn't answer except to throw her with deadly sharp glares as his steps got closer, making her body step backwards until it was locked between the walls.

Now, there was no way for her to escape.

"Don't mess around!" Flower pushed his broad chest with great force. Unfortunately, his muscular body didn't move as if it was frozen in its place.

"Get out of the way!" Flower snapped and sounded deafening.

As if not bothered by her, a handsome face combined with a smirk forced her to tilt her face while pushing his chest very strongly.

"This is an act of harassment, and I will report it to the authorities! I can assure you that your pathetic face will appear on the main pages of business magazines."

Darren's firm lips curled into a smirk. "Do it if you can!"

"So you doubted me, huh?" Flower growled.

"I totally doubt you. I doubt a prestigeless woman like you can do nothing but be spoiled for a rich man like me."

Now, the patience that Flower had been trying to suppress for a long time had run out. She then cast a cynical look before starting the sentence.

"You're wrong if you think about me that way." Flower sneered as her face approached.

"I'm not a spoiled woman like you just said! Keep that in mind in your dull brain!"

"You despicable woman! You really drained my emotions!" Darren cursed himself because Flower had walked out of the room, leaving him alone, wrapped in emotions.

At this moment, Flower looked like she wanted to contact the security officers to go to her room immediately. Unfortunately, her move was stopped by a firm hand that put her phone in its original place.

"Presumptuous!" Flower growled.

"Don't go beyond your limits, Miss. Don't make me act rudely!"

Flower immediately raised her face defiantly. Her hazel eyes glared with sharpness.

"Didn't you show that already, huh? Look at you! You are standing in my apartment, Mr foreigner." Flower snapped, combined with a look of ridicule.

Darren's firm steps approached that forced Flower back. Now, her body was trapped between the walls.

"What do you want to do, huh? Get out of my sight!" Flower snapped as she pushed his chest out.

Unfortunately, her yelling didn't bother the man. He smiled with a smirk.

"What kind of stupid question is this, Miss? Of course, what the man in the same room wants is-"

His sentence was stopped by a warm caress that fell on his left cheek so that her fingers were imprinted there.

He rubbed his cheek where he had been slapped.

"Presumptuous! You've made a big mistake, foreign lady."

"It wasn't me who made a mistake but you! Yes, you are the one who made the fatal mistake of entering my apartment presumptuously, without permission, without even an invitation from me."

"Tch, listen to me, Miss. I'm free to put my feet wherever I like."

Flower's chest rose and fell with anger. "Entering a private area is a crime!"

"Tch, bullshit!"

"Get out of my apartment now or-"

"Or what?" Darren cut quickly.

Flower seemed to break a smirk before accompanying the movement of her thin fingers pressing the emergency button.

It made Darren curse, swearing. "Our business is not finished yet. KEEP THAT IN MIND!" He shot Flower with a deadly glare. After that, he slammed the door behind him very hard.

"Finally, Mr shameless is gone. What an insane man! He just walked into my apartment. He thought this was his room? How could he look for his phone here at will? What a pathetic man!" Flower cursed at no one because she was alone in her apartment.

The corner of her eyes glanced at the door that was closed tightly. "If that pathetic man comes here again, I'll make sure that I will burn him alive."

Flower then sat on the long sofa. "Uh, what a relief." She said while resting her arms on the back of the couch.

However, not long after that, she was annoyed by the sound of the apartment bell.

"Huh, what else is he here for? What a nuisance!" She growled in tandem as she approached the door.

Without peeking out through the intercom, she opened the door straightly. "What now, huh?" She snapped.

Flower's face immediately blanched when the one who stood before her now was not the pathetic man but security guards.

"Excuse me, Ms flow. We're the security guard. We've got reports that-"

"Um, It's already under control. You can get back to work. Thank you." Flower interrupted.

"Are you sure?"

Flower nodded.

"Okay, Ms Flow. We're leaving."

She answered with a faint smile. It was a thin smile that the security guard didn't even know she was smiling.

When she just sat back down on the long sofa, the apartment bell rang again. Even so, Flower approached the door. Before opening it, she first peeked through the intercom.

Her hazel eyes widened utterly. "Jason, what is he doing here?" Flower growled.

'What a shameless man!' She cursed in her heart.

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