Village Girl is a Billionaire

Chapter 64 Wiping Your Hands

Just when Miss Selena was only five meters away from Khalid, several bodyguards ruthlessly stopped

her like an iron wall.

"Let go of me! I want to talk to Mr. Spencer!"

The bodyguard looked at her with cold eyes like a robot.

Miss Selena stood helplessly, looking backwards, expecting someone to come up and say something

for her.

However, when Miss Selena looked backwards, she found everyone looking at her with indifferent

eyes, and even gloating and contempt.

"Boom-" a car slammed.

Miss Selena looked back and watched as Khalid grabbed Swanstrom and got into the car without

looking back.

The car door closed, and all her hopes were shut.

Her life, completely ruined ......

Miss Selena's tears flowed down from both pons, but no one took pity on her.

At this moment, Miss Selena finally felt what true remorse means.

She shouldn't have stopped the general manager of Deep Night Cafe from entering the president's

office in the first place, then she wouldn't have been relegated from the president's office to here.

If she wasn't relegated here, she wouldn't have been blocked industry-wide ......

However, it is now too late to regret, there is never a pill for regret in the world to eat.

Inside the black business car.

Khalid opened his mouth and said, "Go to a nearby hotel."

"Yes." Jax answered, and then was good at reading faces as he raised the interior fender, separating

the front and back of the car into two worlds.

Swanstrom was taken all the way to the car by Khalid and couldn't see anything.

At the moment, Khalid's hand is still around her waist.

Once in the car, Swanstrom finally remembered to get out of Khalid's hands.

She moved a little to the side and withdrew from Khalid's arms before reaching up and pulling the

jacket off her head that covered her face.

As the world regained its light, Swanstrom did not adjust to the light for a moment and subconsciously

squinted his eyes.

Khalid subconsciously glanced at his empty hand, the warmth of his arm around Swanstrom's waist still

lingering on it.

Swanstrom's waist ...... is really a little thin.

No man does not like a thin waist.

The knot in his throat rolled up and down involuntarily.

He thought he had little interest in women and that the only thing that could occupy his mind was his

career.

But at this moment he suddenly realized that maybe he was just a man too.

"Thanks." Swanstrom adjusted to the light before turning to Khalid and thanking him.

However, she turned her head and saw Khalid staring at his own hand in disbelief, his eyes wandering,

wondering what he was thinking.

Does he have anything on his hands?

Swanstrom looked over in disbelief, only to see that his hands were wet with water from her.

"Ah ...... sorry." Swanstrom hastily drew a tissue and tried to dry Khalid for him.

Khalid, however, pulled back as if he had been electrocuted and looked at her with dark eyes, "What

are you doing?"

Swanstrom innocently holds up a paper towel: "Dry your hands ah ......"

"No need."

Khalid coldly parted his eyes, his eyes looking out the car window.

Swanstrom was baffled, not knowing what he was suddenly getting into.

But seeing as he fired Miss Selena for her, she suppressed the puzzlement in her heart and said good-

naturedly, "Thank you, I think the ones I shot must have worked. Let's go straight to the location shoot.

Or ...... if you have something to do, drop me off at the curb and the assistant will come pick me up."

Khalid heard this before he turned back.

He looked her up and down, his eyes caught Swanstrom's whitened lips and his brow immediately

furrowed.

"How do you shoot like that?"

Swanstrom looked down at himself in disbelief and asked, "Me like this? What do you mean?"

"Go take a hot shower before going to the shoot, our company is not harsh enough to let the image

spokesperson shoot shoot until she has a cold and fever."

"No, no, it's okay." Swanstrom hastily refused.

She is indeed a bit cold, this cold is from the bones.

But she felt that her body was still good, and she could continue shooting after changing into dry

clothes and drinking hot water.

As soon as Swanstrom's words left his mouth, however, he felt a slight tickle on his nose.

"Ah-choo-" Belonging © NôvelDram/a.Org.

Swanstrom sneezed profusely.

She hastily covered her mouth, only to see Khalid looking at her with a look that said, "Just keep

playing hard to get.