Chapter 552: Chapter 552: Fell Onto His Pants
Serena Sterling looked up and saw a long luxury business car approaching. The driver’s door opened, and Corvus stepped out.
"Ms. Faye, our young master has sent me to pick you up, please get in the car," Corvus said politely, though distantly, making a gesture of invitation.
Ella was extremely smug, like a proud peacock. She glanced at Serena, "Ms. Sterling, I bet you’ve never experienced the feeling of being chauffeured in a top-class luxury car in your life, don’t be jealous! I’m off with my boyfriend to a fancy drinking party, bye-bye."
Ella swayed her hips as she got into the car.
Corvus gave Serena a glance, nodded politely, and then drove away with Ella.
Serena remained standing there, surprised that Hayden Crawford would actually send Corvus and his exclusive luxury car to pick up Ella. It seemed Ella had pleased him well last night, making him very happy.
By comparison, he complained that she was unromantic in bed, stiff as a stone.
Serena took a deep breath and then hailed a taxi. She told the driver, "Follow that business car in front."
She needed to find Hayden Crawford. Following Ella would lead her to Hayden’s current location.
...
Serena arrived at a six-star hotel. Today, Hayden Crawford was dining here with several business executives in a luxury suite where there was a drinking party.
Serena walked down the corridor. This place was so large and palatial, like a palace, and this hotel was also one of Hayden Crawford’s properties. She had lost track of Ella and was now getting lost herself.
Just then, a series of footsteps sounded ahead. Serena looked up quickly and saw a group of people in the distance, with Hayden Crawford being surrounded at the forefront.
Today, Hayden was wearing a bespoke black shirt and black trousers, handsome and noble. The expensive fabric was pressed without a single crease. The business executives surrounded him, serving him attentively while he casually walked on the soft woolen carpet. His profound and restrained powerful aura was like that of a king reigning over the scene.
Ella was there too, wearing an expensive purple spaghetti strap gown that flaunted her curvy figure. She affectionately held Hayden Crawford’s strong arm as they navigated the world of mingling and interests, a smile evident on her pretty face.
Serena stopped and looked at Hayden Crawford at this moment.
As if by intuition, Hayden Crawford looked up, and his deep, narrow eyes suddenly fell on her.
For a moment, their gazes met.
After a few seconds, Hayden directly looked away, not sparing her a second glance. He pursed his thin lips, his expression indifferent and cold, as if she were a stranger he didn’t know at all.
Hayden Crawford led Ella and the business executives into the luxury suite.
Serena stood outside and frowned slightly. Hayden definitely wouldn’t let her see Caden, unless... she coaxed him first.
But now he had already regarded her as a stranger. It would be difficult for her to get close to him.
At this time, several waiters brought over expensive red wine, ready to be served in the luxury suite, and Serena quickly stepped forward to grab a bottle of red wine, "I’ll do it."
...
Serena entered the luxury suite and immediately saw Hayden Crawford sitting at the main seat. Hayden was lounging on the sofa, his long legs not overlapping. He held a cigarette between his long fingers, and Ella leaned over to light it for him.
Those business executives laughed and said,
Mr. Crawford, Ms. Ella is your new flame, huh?
I noticed Mr. Crawford’s taste is quite consistent; all your past girlfriends had fair skin, tall figures, and long black straight hair, the typical aesthetics haha.
The scarlet flame flickered. Hayden furrowed his brows and took a drag, but he didn’t speak.
At this moment, someone with keen eyes suddenly noticed Serena, who had just entered the room, "Hey, where did this little beauty come from? Come over here!"
Serena, who was suddenly called out, hadn’t moved yet when someone from behind pushed her.
Ah--
Serena wanted to stabilize herself, but it was too late.
She stumbled, her slender body falling forward, landing directly on her knees on the carpet, and her small face planting right into Hayden’s lap.
He was sitting while she was kneeling, creating an awkward position.
Hiss.
The entire luxury suite immediately fell into subtle silence, someone drawing a breath, the sight really was... too shocking.
Serena felt a sharp pain. She had suddenly fallen to her knees, her knees almost breaking.
She raised her small hands to feel around and tried to push herself up.
Hayden’s gaze suddenly darkened as he looked down at the girl who had fallen into his lap, her little hand touching his toned waist, igniting a fire.
Last night Ella did this same posture, and he felt nothing, but when she did it, his entire waist went numb.
Clamping the cigarette between his thin lips, his well-defined fingers threaded through Serena’s long hair, pulling back slightly, forcing her to look up at him, "What are you up to, huh?"
Serena’s long hair was mercilessly pulled, leaving her no choice but to look up at him in submission. Hayden held the cigarette in his mouth, the smoke surging towards her mouth and nose, making her feel choked, and as he spoke, the smoldering ash seemed to threaten to fall on her the next second, scalding her.
At this moment, Hayden’s mature man’s charm was overwhelmingly heavy, inciting both fear and allure.
"I... I didn’t mean it," Serena said.
At this point, those business executives evilly laughed and said,
Mr. Crawford, your charm is simply too great; this little beauty has already fallen for you.
This little beauty looks very innocent but turns out to be quite cunning, pulling all sorts of tricks to catch Mr. Crawford’s attention.
Seeing Serena come over already made Ella unhappy. Now seeing Serena pulling this stunt, totally mimicking her, Ella clenched her nails into her palm in anger.
Hayden ignored those people, his deep gaze lingering on Serena’s exquisite face, asking, "Is it tasty?"
What does he mean by tasty?
Serena didn’t quite understand Hayden’s meaning, but given their ambiguous posture and him pulling her hair, he must mean no good. She immediately glared at him, "Mr. Crawford is richly endowed; I can’t take it down!"
Pfft~
As soon as she said that, those business executives couldn’t help but laugh,
Today’s young women really know how to pick their targets. Upon entering, she set her sights on Mr. Crawford, knowing he’s richly endowed haha.