"Mr. Hilton, they say the wildflowers outside are even more fragrant than the ones at home. Why don't you take a whiff and see for yourself?"
Lucas frowned in disgust. "Don't you know I'm a clean freak? The kind who frowns and feels sick the moment I see something dirty. Someone like you dares to compare yourself to my Sophia? Who do you think you are? I'll give you three seconds to disappear from my sight. If you keep flaunting yourself in front of me, I won't mind spending a fortune to set up a live broadcast and let you make a public appearance in front of everyone."
Natalia clenched her teeth.
She had thought she was going straight for his weak spot. Her figure was even better than Sophia's, and with a body like hers, what man could possibly resist?
Yet the man in front of her not only showed no interest at all, he even frowned in disgust. How much did he despise her? How little did he think of her?
