His Real Wedded Bride

Chapter 1322 Meeting With Alan

"All right. Then let's meet at the Blue Bird Coffee tomorrow morning, at 10 a.m. How does it sound to

you?" Holley asked. All content © N/.ôvel/Dr/ama.Org.

"Okay. I'm looking forward to our meeting, Miss Ye. See you tomorrow," Alan replied.

"Goodbye, Mr. Zhao." Holley ended the call.

Holley found herself confounded that Alan could agree to meet her without qualms after being offended

the last time. She initially thought that he must still be mad at her.

The next morning, after giving herself a final glimpse in the mirror, she headed out of her room. Soon

after, she stood outside the glass door of the Blue Bird Coffee. Thanking herself for arriving way ahead

of time, she took a step inside.

She wanted to be here earlier than Alan so she could choose a favorable window seat. She never

wanted to be harassed again like what happened last time. Noting that the agreed venue was quite a

busy place, she somehow felt assured that maybe he would not dare to do anything to her.

Finally settling herself down, she took out her phone to check the time. It was already 10 o'clock, but

Alan was still nowhere to be seen. It worried her as she contemplated in silence.

It was exactly 10 minutes when the door of the Blue Bird Coffee was suddenly pushed open. Alan

came into view as he silently swept his gaze across the room. A small grin crept into his lips when his

gaze fell on Holley, who was sitting by the window. Then he purposely made his way towards her.

As soon as he took his seat, he smiled widely and stared at Holley with his bedroom eyes.

"Miss Ye, I'm sorry for being late," he apologized insincerely. With his eyes fixing on Holley's plump

breasts, he was indeed not sorry at all.

"Never mind. I have just arrived here not long ago. What do you want to drink, Mr. Zhao?" Holley

handed him the menu.

After both of them placing their orders, Holley proactively brought up their unpleasant meeting last time.

"Mr. Zhao, I'm sorry for what happened last time in the hotel. I know I was very irrational at that time. I

was afraid that Rachel wanted to create trouble for me, so I rushed to leave. She is such a crazy

woman, which was why I behaved so impolite and anxious. I know that I offended you, but I didn't

mean it, seriously! I'm so sorry about that!"

Holley maintained eye contact with Alan, seemingly like she was saying that from the bottom of her

heart. She knew that she was always a good actress.

However, she had underestimated Alan, who was an old fox. Her little trick couldn't fool him at all. No

matter how sincerely she acted and pleaded her case, he would only treat her as a joke.

He almost got her in bed. But who would have thought that she could manage to get rid of him and

leave resolutely? What was more, before she turned her back, she cursed that he was a disgusting and

dirty old man. She offended him to the core, and he would never forget that insult.

Alan couldn't help sneering in his mind. He didn't have the heart to expose her lie now. Instead, he

waited patiently, eager to know what her purpose was today.

Holley watched his mysterious smile and silent face, unsure of what to do next. She asked carefully,

"Mr. Zhao, are you still mad at me?"

She decided to observe his expression more intently at this time, hoping she could read him better.

"How can I be mad at you? If you didn't mention it, I almost have forgotten that thing. It's nonsense.

Forget it. I can understand how you felt at that time. What is gone is gone. Let's all put the things in the

past aside, okay?" Alan gave her a wide smile as if he had cast it aside.

Though his words somewhat brought her relief, she remained still apprehensive. She was not sure

whether he was telling that sincerely or not. He could be reassuring her but also investigating her at the

same time.

Holley then decided to carry on with their conversation and wait for the cat to jump.

"Mr. Zhao, how are you recently? I heard that your business was going very well," Holley remarked.

Their hot coffee was served soon after. It was so hot that the steamy vapor made Holley appear like a

bleary picture of an appealing woman in front of Alan.

"Don't mention it. We have got a big client recently. I have to entertain him and treat him to dinner and

other activities. I am so exhausted! Yesterday when we ran across each other in the restaurant, I was

treating my client. I can't continue to work like this anymore!" He smiled bitterly and shook his head.

"Mr. Zhao, you work so hard. But you can leave some of the work to your staff, and don't do everything

by yourself. As their boss, you only need to make decisions for them. Take care of yourself!" Holley

exclaimed with concern.

"Ha-ha! Thanks for your words. I also want to take a rest, but I don't have the right man to help me.

They are not able to deal with these matters, so I have to work by myself," Alan answered.

Holley perceived that he was telling partly true. Considering his busy work recently, she could confirm

that he didn't lie in the matters concerning his business. She had already asked some friends who

knew Alan, and she was told the same thing—that he was practically running off his feet. It seemed

that he didn't have time and energy to pick on her.

Then who was investigating her secretly? Who was behind this? After excluding Alan from her list,

Holley was lost in confusion again.

When Holley was in a trance, Alan deliberately stood up and came to sit by her side. Then, he boldly

laid his hand on her lap.

He touched her soft and tender skin, and couldn't help rubbing it. Holley felt disgusted by his

shameless action, but she steeled herself. She resisted the urge to push him aside and splash the hot

coffee on his face.

She felt so embarrassed when his hands crawled under her dress unceremoniously. She drew her

mouth tightly as disgust washed over her. But then she held herself in check, raising her head and

smiling at him.

"Mr. Zhao, your coffee is getting cold. Shouldn't you drink it now?" She could barely keep this smile.

She wanted to use this lame excuse to remind Alan to return to his seat.

"I'm not here for coffee. Miss Ye, you are so gorgeous! It's a shame if I neglect such a beauty like you,"

Alan said blatantly.

Holley smiled awkwardly. She knew that she couldn't offend him again, so she pretended to obey him

and soften her body.

Seeing that Holley gave in to him so easily, Alan couldn't help thinking that she was indeed a cheap

woman. He pulled her into his arms and fumbled around her body with the other hand. He was getting

more excited as they were in a public place now, with a lot of people coming and going.

"Mr. Zhao, there are so many people watching us. Please let go of me first," Holley said softly.

"Miss Ye, are you afraid of being watched by them?" Alan quickly leaned towards her and took a breath

near her neck. Then he kissed her on her lips, amused by her embarrassed expression as she was

both afraid and unwilling.

However, just a few hundred meters away from the coffee shop, a camera had already filmed the

intimate behavior of Holley and Alan. And simultaneously the film was being transferred to another

place.

The photographer was, of course, sent by Rex. Holley didn't know that Rex had seen her through so

soon.

Holley was fully aware that Alan wouldn't let her go today until he got his way with her. Finding an

excuse of heading to the restroom, she immediately texted a message to her secretary to let her call

her within five minutes. She would answer the call in front of Alan and told him that there was

something urgent to deal with in the Tarsan Corporation.

After fixing herself in the restroom, she returned to the lobby. She wore a beautiful smile and sauntered

towards Alan.

"Mr. Zhao, do you need something else? I notice that you barely drink your coffee. You don't like it? "

Holley asked.

"Yes, I like it. It is just that you, my beautiful lady, distract my attention," Alan countered beaming at her.