
Iris once felt very jealous of Winifred for having an amazing boyfriend. He even tried to seduce Chris behind Winifred. However, at that time, Chris was only focused on Winifred and not the slightest bit tempted by Iris's seduction, Iris could only retreat.
However, Iris never knew that Chris had rejected her invitation back then, not because he was an honorable man. Quite the opposite, because he was a very cunning man. Back then he had not managed to obtain Winifred, he had to tread very carefully. If Winifred had managed to turn himself in, it was possible that Chris would catch up to Iris a few days later. After all, he was not a good man. After all, it would only make him even more excited if they were relatives of Winifred!
"Young Mr. Hill, it looks like you're in a bad mood, too. You want to listen to my story, then what about you? Why didn't you tell me about your problem first?"
Chris chuckles. "Of course we can both be lamenting the sadness we are experiencing, then we must exchange stories. What do you think?"
"Good!" Iris shook the glass in her hand before clinking with Chris's glass!
Half an hour later, Chris and Iris are entangled with each other inside the bar toilet. Both are like a burning flame. The entire room inside the toilet had been filled with disgusting heat and desire.
Just as Chris was about to engage further with Iris, Iris suddenly grabbed her hand.
"Don't!"
"What?" Chris nodded. The flames that were burning inside his body instantly extinguished.
Iris shook her head. "Young Mr. Hill, I'm not that kind of girl."
"Huh?" Chris was a little upset. "Are you kidding me, Iris Zea? Are you playing me? Don't I know what kind of woman you are? When I was with Winifred, you kept teasing me to sleep with you. How dare you act like a holy girl?"
Chris laughed out loud, thinking that Iris had just acted. He came back to her. However, Iris managed to push him before walking out of the toilet.
Chris chased after him, his heart was in turmoil. Does he have to work hard to get it? The harder it is to get something, the greater the desire to achieve it.
Needless to say, Iris has played her cards well. He has managed to arouse Chris' lust.
They both returned to the lounge bar. Iris was stirring her wine glass, sipping her drink bit by bit. Chris focused all his attention on Iris. He was more and more interested in this woman.
"Young Mr. Hill, I'm not a whore. If you really want me, then we can start with dating.
Chris pulled his chin, the man looked interested while pondering for a moment. After which, he said meaningfully, "You want a date, huh? Sure did!"
Iris was happy, but she tried to look calm, not showing the slightest emotion. "Are your feelings sincere to me?"
"Even more than a diamond". Chris reached out his hand to hook Iris' chin with his finger. Suddenly I realized that you look more enchanting than Winifred."
"Thank you?" Iris was so happy. Successfully defeating Winifred and stepping on him had always been Iris's biggest dream. "Young Master Hill, the woman******* that Winifred she does not know what is best for her, but I am not as blind as she is. Do you really want to be my girlfriend?"
Chris is really good at expressing love. Just a few words alone was enough to send Iris soaring above the clouds. He had used this method to countless women for many years, and it always worked.
But, is it possible that he could divorce Charlotte Fisher? It seems impossible! He didn't want to, and he didn't dare to do that!
"Don't lie to me, Chris. I was an innocent girl, and I had been hurt. I don't want to get hurt anymore."
Iris felt joy in her heart! She immediately imagined how she would become a young mistress of a wealthy family and make her heart flutter. Forget Travis Jensen! Forget Winifred Zea! Forget Tyr Summers! When that time came,
Iris prepared to stomp them to the ground until they could never get up in the slightest.
Chris smiled and held Iris' hand. "Iris, I feel so sincere about you, so how could I lie to you? Did the person you were referring to the young lord of Century Herb, Travis Jensen, have deceived your feelings and taken the land from your family using a devious plan?"
"Yes,"
When Travis' name was mentioned, Iris gritted her teeth. The shameless and despicable man had played with his feelings. Iris was eager to skin him alive and suck out all his blood!
"This afternoon, he's gonna bring some of his men to force my family to sign a land acquisition contract. That's why I'm here to mourn my grief."
Chris nodded. "If I were with you, no one would be able to bully you or your family."
Iris's eyes sparkled. "Chris, you mean..."
"Let's go to your house now. I want to see the figure of Travis Jensen who has dared to deceive you take your family's land.
The Hill family is an elite family that can suppress the Jensen family and make them unable to dwell. For Chris, using his identity as the young master of the Hill family to pressure Travis into giving up on this plan was just an easy task to do. However, for the Zea and Iris families, it was a great help.
With the support provided by Chris, Iris will be a main dish served on his plate for tonight. Not only will Iris fall into her trap, but Chris has also devised some devious plans inside her brain. Thinking of all that, he could not help but lick his lips!
At that time, inside the Zea Group building, all the executives from the Zea family were sitting inside the conference room with sad faces. Even Jackson and Lilian looked extremely desperate.
Over the past two days, they have tried every means and used every one of his connections and networks to save the Zea family land on the South Hill Plains. But the results were not very satisfactory.
The Zea family has hired a professional lawyer to be able to analyze the contract. The conclusion was that in terms of legal procedure, the Zea family would lose their land no matter what, unless the Zea family had other plans. For example, finding a strong backing to pressure Golden Peony Bank into being able to cancel this contract.
However, even if the Zea family's position was above their glory, they wouldn't be able to obtain such strong support, let alone when they were in such a difficult condition!
The office door was pushed open. Like an angel of death has opened the gate to hell. Ford and Travis carried a stack of contracts, smiling as they walked in accompanied by several large men who were behind him.