Unfortunately, the words Sasha Hammond was about to say were blocked by the bodyguard covering her mouth.
The noisy screams finally subsided.
Only then did Dylan Wellington turn to look at Skye Brown…
Looking at the woman with short chic hair, holding roses, but not showing the ecstatic expression he expected.
Skye Brown looked very calm, her soft and delicate face even carried a slight chill.
This behavior inevitably made Dylan Wellington, who was used to women throwing themselves at him, take an extra look.
But inwardly, he felt even more disdain—It seems, just as Tom Nelson and Sasha Hammond said, she is a woman full of ambition, wanting more.
Heh, a cat-and-mouse game.
Dylan Wellington just sneered inwardly for a moment, but then saw the expressionless woman's brow suddenly furrow.
Immediately, Skye Brown's seemingly speaking almond-shaped eyes lifted, staring at him, full of puzzled confusion.
"Dylan Wellington, you... want me... to be your woman?"
