Chapter 7 It’s up to your performance

Alex looked at Miya and nodded, deepening the smile on his face. As a matter of fact, she was a typical fool and a woman who loved money.

When Alex grabbed her little hand, she woke up suddenly. She wanted to shake off Alex's big hand, but she wasn’t strong as him.

" Mr. President, what is my extra reward?" Now that he has taken advantage of her, how can she get nothing, or how can she treat her white-skinned hands fairly?

Alex frowned slightly. Nine out of ten sentences of this woman mentioned money. Other women only seduced him when they were with him, while she only saw money when she was with him. He was a magnificent and handsome man. Wherever he went, he was the focus. Couldn’t him compare with those money in her eyes?

“It’s up to your performance!” Alex spoke out the sentence meaningfully. Then he came to his car and asked the driver to leave-- he wanted to drive personally.

Miya has been reliving Alex's words for a long time. It was up to her performance, what did she need to act? Did he want her to seduce others and sign contracts with him?

When she was changed into a dress of 10,000 dollars, she was surer of it. If she did not consider this overtime pay, she disdained to do it. But the dress looked good, too.

"Is this dress belong to me when the banquet is over?" Miya came out of the fitting room and asked, not a lady at all. She took money at the sight of it.

Alex took back his eyes which had been looking out of the window and turned his head to Miya. His eyes flashed a sense of amazement. Yes, amazement came out from his eyes.

It was a red and flaming dress, uncovering her white swan-like neck, her attractive collarbone and her white skin.copy right hot novel pub