I like women who wear black stockings!

4,500 to 45,000!

Ten times !

However, this guy just flat-out refused without a second thought.

"Forty-five thousand a month! You think you're making that much as a lowly security guard in a year? Stick with me, and that's your monthly paycheck. In a year, you could buy a house in Starfall City!" Samuel sneered disdainfully, "Kid, don't bite the hand that feeds you. I'm only offering this because you've got some talent."

Samuel stepped forward, patting him on the shoulder with a mock sympathy, "Bro, don't throw away your future over a girl. This company will soon be changing hands—some women are just out of your league. She's a catch that, unfortunately, you're destined only to admire, not have."

"Sorry, I'm not really interested in her. She's the one after me," Gibson shrugged off coldly.

Samuel, with a sneer, said, "Ha, you really are something. I like that! You'd do far better with me than following her around."

"No, you've got it all wrong!" Gibson spread his hands and chuckled coldly, "In my eyes, she's far better than you'll ever be. And you're never going to be the boss of Wind Group. Let me set one thing straight—it's her chasing me, not the other way around!"

"You? A mere security guard, claiming Miss Juarez is pursuing you? What a joke!" A middle-aged man with glasses scoffed.

See? The truth often falls on deaf ears, while a lie, repeated once, can become an accepted fact.

Boom— At that moment, a Mercedes-Benz G-Class slowly pulled up at the company's entrance.

All eyes were immediately drawn to the vehicle as the door swung open, revealing a pair of stunning legs. The sunlight even seemed to reflect off her smooth, pale skin.

"Miss Grant?!" Samuel gasped as he saw the woman stepping out.

This lady, Phoebe Grant, was rocking a casual outfit with a mini skirt that showed off her killer legs. She looked both youthful and wild!

She landed in Starfall City last month and since then, all the big families have been trying to win her over. But she's kept her cards close to her chest, never really showing which family she's going to back.

The Davis family tried to get on her good side a few times, but she wasn't having any of it. Nobody really knows what Phoebe does in Starfall City, but one thing's clear: she's influential enough to sway any decision here!

"Miss Grant! What brings you here today?!" Samuel came up to her all eager, trying to charm her with a big smile.

He'd always had a thing for her, but Phoebe's background was intimidating. If you can't find anything about someone, they're usually too rich or too important to mess with.

"Get lost!" Phoebe snapped coldly.

Poor Samuel was so scared, he was sweating bullets. Even as a big shot from the Davis family, he quickly stepped aside, not daring to make a peep.

Samuel, usually confident and assertive as a scion of the Davis family, was visibly shaken, quickly stepping aside without a word.

 

As she continued on, everyone else also made way, clearly giving her space.

 

Samuel was left wondering if she had any connection to Sonia. If so, the Davis family would have to stop their pressure on the Wind Group immediately. A single frown from Phoebe could uproot the Davis family from Starfall City by tomorrow.

Just as she was about to enter the main building, Phoebe suddenly turned and strode towards the security department.

 

"How long do you plan to keep avoiding me?!" she shouted towards the entrance, her voice tinged with vexation. ,

Everyone turned to follow her gaze and there was Gibson, about to sneak off into the security room but stopped dead by Phoebe's call.

"Look, Miss Grant, we just don't mesh well. I've told you a hundred times, please, just let it go!" Gibson pleaded, his hands clasped together.

Phoebe stamped her foot and huffed, "No! You know I've tried 180 times. Just give me a chance!"

"We're not a good match."

"It's okay, I can change to be what you like!"

"I like women with bigger… attributes!"

"I'll get enhancements!"

"I like women who wear black stockings!"

"I'll go buy some right now!"

 "..."

When Phoebe made her demands, everyone around her looked absolutely shocked, jaws dropped wide open in disbelief.

Phoebe's past may be shrouded in mystery, but she holds enough sway that even the mayor of Starfall City bows deeply when he sees her.

Think the Davis family is a big deal here? They're a local titan with billions to their name.

 But for someone like Phoebe, swatting them aside could be as easy as stepping on an ant.

 Even top brass have warned against crossing Miss Grant, cautioning that anyone who does so would only have themselves to blame.

And yet, here she is, inexplicably chasing a security guard of all people? Not just chasing — she's been after him over a hundred and eighty times, practically begging him to give her a chance.

 Normally, Phoebe is the epitome of cool, unapproachable elegance, dismissing everyone with a wave of her hand.

 But around Gibson, it's as if she turns into a lovesick puppy.

 Could it really be true that Sonia has been pursuing him all this time?

In that moment, even Samuel was completely baffled. "Just a security guard, right?" he thought.

 Despite digging into his background, which showed nothing more than a smart guy with some talent, there was nothing to suggest any sort of influential connections.

"Please, just leave me alone! I'm not interested in you!" Gibson said, his hands outstretched in frustration.

Any other woman might have backed off by now, but not Phoebe.

 She just smiled wider and stepped closer.

 "No feelings? We can build those. I have all the time in the world!"

"Uh... Miss Grant, are you sure you're not mistaken? He's just a security guard, right?!" Samuel muttered under his breath.

Smack!

 

Phoebe's response was a swift slap.

 "What do you think you are, Samuel? Is this any of your business?" she snapped without even a glance his way.

The difference between her disdainful treatment of Samuel and her fawning over Gibson couldn't have been starker.

 Clearly, she reserves her icy demeanor for everyone but him.

Perhaps realizing the scene was causing too much of a spectacle at the company entrance, she leaned in and whispered something to Gibson, then said with a teasing smile, "I'll be waiting in my car. Be quick!"

"..."