The Hero

The Hero
Chapter 306 Trash



That night, Javier talks to Quinna as they dine at a hotel outside. Solutions are found for many problems. Basically, everything is done to ensure the Chinan brand can enter the market as quickly as possible.


After eating, the two left the hotel. Quinna was driving while Javier sat in the passenger seat with his head turned to watch her. Her delicate little face was beautiful, so beautiful that it was mesmerizing and it made people feel very fond of her just by looking at her.


Javier asked, “Quinna, why are you so beautiful? Why don't I get tired of seeing you?”


Quinna, who was driving, blushed when she suddenly heard the flirtatious question. What surged within him afterwards, however, was an uncontrollable excitement.


Indirect praise makes it easier and feels more real compared to someone who explicitly calls her beautiful. She did not want to answer that question, nor could she, but she tried asking after Jade appeared in her mind, "Am I prettier, or is Jade?"


Javier replied beamingly, "My beautiful Quinna, this is not a question that smart women should ask!" Quinna was a little surprised before she nodded with a smile.


True, this question is not something that smart women should ask. If Javier says that Quinna is prettier, he will assume that he likes the new and hates the old and will then leave it to other women in the future as well. If Javier says that Jade is prettier, Quinna will shoot herself. Therefore, it is a question that should not be asked. Smart people will never create problems for themselves or - more importantly - for others.


Chuckling, Quinna commented, "I shouldn't have asked." Javier nodded in agreement seriously. "You're right. A lot of things happen when you do. Why talk about it explicitly?” Quinn was embarrassed. How could he not know what Javier meant? He glared at Javier timidly and continued to drive without saying anything.


Despite this, he realizes that Javier is constantly staring at his feet as he drives. His gaze was blatant, without the slightest bit of embarrassment, which embarrassed him..


“Javier, can you lower the tone? It's too much!"


Quinna pretends to be angry, but Javier doesn't care.


“Can't blame me. Why are you so sexy and charismatic? I think it's already a very strong display of self-control on my part that I don't directly pounce or jump at you. You should have praised me.”


Quinna. “You blatantly stare at my feet, yet I should praise you for holding back so well? How cheap should I be to do something like that? Dollook like I'm not right in the head?


Javier shook his head, “There's nothing wrong with your head, but I think there's something wrong with your body. It needs to be treated.


Quinna was so embarrassed. How could there be such a shameless bastard in this world, who only thought of making love to her every time they met? That's shameful!


Quinna ignored Javier, and the latter did not tease him anymore, just staring at his feet.


At first, Quinna thought she could ignore the whole problem, but she later realized that she was wrong. He could not allow himself to ignore it and he even felt his legs pulsing thanks to Javier's eyes, as if his gaze was fiery.


This causes him to drive the car back to his apartment instead of taking Javier back to his hotel.


“Home alone. I'll be home for a break.”


Quinna was about to escape. He took off his seatbelt, not even wanting to be in his car anymore, but Javier gave him no chance to escape. He grabbed her arm and wrapped his arm around her slender waist before forcefully bringing her into his lap.


In the end, he didn't do much to Quinna. He just kissed her, while the woman used him to open the car door and run away.


He really doesn't care about his car anymore. Javier can drive it back if he wants, but he doesn't dare to drive it, let alone to a sensitive place like a hotel. It would only provoke Javier further.


As Quinna ran home bashfully, she ran to her bedroom without even greeting Simon. Closing the door and leaning against the wall, he gasped for breath due to the practice he was doing while running home and the thrill of what Javier had just done.


Basically, he felt his breath choking as his heart thumped.


“Javier, you ba**ngan. I really want to strangle you to death.”


Despite his complaints, his gaze was affectionate. He had never acted that way with another man or been treated that way by another man, so what he had experienced tonight was hard to express in words…