Chapter 5 Be My Boyfriend

Tricia looked obviously annoyed, and her eyes were wide open. She said hurriedly, "Nadine, pour wine for Mr. Gordon and give a toast to him." Kenneth didn't say a word, and his eyes seemed to encourage her not to make his uncle unhappy. He could get anything like sports car or mansion if Blaine was pleased. Who had this power in the Gordon family except Blaine? Nadine had to pretend to be calm and walk to Blaine, limping. Although she tried to endure, from beginning to end, no one had ever asked what happened to her feet. After pouring the wine, Nadine said, "Mr. Gordon, please." Blaine picked up the glass, but he didn't drink it for a long time, and his eyes fixed on her face with unknown meaning. Kenneth, who was sitting on the other side, stood up at this time and also picked up the glass. "Come on, Nadine, let's propose a toast to my uncle. Thanks to his generous help yesterday." Blaine sneered and looked at Nadine, "And you, do you want to thank me, my future niece-in-law?" The words "future niece-in-law" gave her goose bumps. He must have said so on purpose. What was he meaning by having sex with future niece-in-law then? Seeing that Nadine did not respond, Kenneth hurriedly explained, "Uncle Blaine, Nadine is shy. Please." Blaine smiled playfully and still didn't move, "What do you mean? Are you showing your affection here?" Nadine only felt sick. Shouldn't it be Kenneth and Loretta who loved each other? She bit her lower lip. In Blaine's eyes, she was enduring. "Blaine, come on, don't embarrass the younger generation. Let's drink." Timothy wanted to help Kenneth and Nadine. However, out of his expectation, Loretta echoed, "Yes, Uncle Blaine, Ken is already very sincere." "Are you feeling sorry for him? His fiancee hasn't said anything, is it your turn to speak?" Blaine uttered casually. The answer evaded Loretta. She looked at her mother, Andrina Gordon, with grievance. Andrina didn't dare to say anything. After all, it was Blaine. Everyone should show some respect to his words. In the Gordon family, even Timothy had to observe Blaine's attitude. After all, Blaine was managing the Gordon family's business now, and her husband, Timothy, who only pursued the spiritual realm, took dividends at the end of the year, and lived leisurely with his wife. Timothy had no achievements and no interest in business. Blaine clinked glasses with Nadine, and then gulped it down. Tricia grinned ear to ear as if she had won a big prise, "Nadine, come on, pour wine for Mr. Gordon again." In the underground parking lot. Nadine came out of the elevator. Before she reached her parking space, the door of a Rolls-Royce next to her opened. The next moment, she was grabbed by the arm and taken into the car. "You..." "What's wrong? Are you unhappy to see me?" Blaine approached her face with a smirk. Seeing some people coming over, Nadine pushed him hard, "What do you want, Mr. Gordon?" "What do you think?" Without saying anything, Blaine covered her lips, and let go of her a little after a long time, "I didn't mean to do anything, but you reminded me." As he said, he held her waist and bent over... Nadine did not dare to move, "Don't, people come and go here." "What's wrong? Are afraid that Kenneth will know? He is with his good stepsister. Who remembers you?" Nadine grabbed Blaine's presumptuous hand. When they looked at each other, he saw her red lips slightly open, and her coquetry face flushed. The next moment, he bit on her lips. "Are you trying to seduce me by dressing up so enchantingly?" "You..." Nadine wanted to say that he thought too much. She had no idea that a big shot like Blaine would come to such an ordinary family dinner. In this narrow space, Blaine showed no mercy at all, and she gritted her teeth with forbearance... At that time, people entered the parking lot one after another. Nadine felt someone passing by their car, and she seemed to hear the voice of Loretta. "Ken, isn't this Uncle Blaine's car? Why does the car seem to be moving?" "Let's leave quickly. Don't talk nonsense." Kenneth didn't intend to stay and took Loretta away. "Hey, Ken, why do you take me away? It seems that something is really wrong..." "Shh, don't interfere with Uncle Blaine's affairs. Do you want to make him angry?" As Blaine's real nephew, Kenneth didn't dare to do anything, let alone a daughter brought by his stepmother. Blaine didn't take Loretta seriously at all. At this moment, Nadine's cell phone rang. It was Kenneth. She tried to push away Blaine, who was on top of her, but he didn't move at all. After hesitating for a while, she pressed the answer button, "Hello." Blaine proved his dissatisfaction with his action and increased his strength when he got in again. Nadine couldn't help but let out a groan. "Nadine, what's wrong with you?" Listening to Blaine's low gasp, Nadine felt her mind was in a turmoil. After pretending to be calm, she asked, "What's... What's the matter?" "Nothing. I'll send Lora back first, and I will contact you another day." Then, Blaine moved violently for a while. Finally, the phone fell on the floor mat. Blaine grabbed her chin and asked, "Things have come to this, why are you still in a daze? Can't you see it clearly?" She couldn't see anyone clearly. Kenneth obviously didn't love her, but he pretended to be like a gentleman. He didn't intend to have sex with her after they were in a relationship for two years, so Tricia didn't hesitate to drug her. He had already hooked up with his stepsister, and he only wanted to have sex with Loretta. Blaine despised her, but he refused to let her go. She didn't believe that her beauty alone could attract him. Many women would be willing to throw themselves at a man like Blaine and even use all kinds of means even if he didn't do anything. How could he have a crush on her? Was it possible? Finally, Blaine got up, leaned against the back of the chair, lit a cigarette, leisurely spit out a smoke ring. In the smoke, he saw Nadine quickly tidied up her clothes. With trembling hands, she tried to open the door. "Wait." Blaine took an ointment from a box, lifted her slender legs and put them on his own. "What are you doing?" After walking all night last night, her feet were no longer her own. "How did your feet become like this?" "Mr. Gordon, don't you know the reason?" It was all because of him. Blaine snorted coldly. At this time, her soles had long been terrible, even Nadine herself couldn't bear to look at them. Just when she thought that Blaine would push away her legs mercilessly after taking a glance, he began to apply ointment gently. Nadine frowned and cried, "Ah..." "It's all like this, but you still came to curry favor with Kenneth. You've worked so hard." On the other side, Kenneth started the car, and Loretta looked at the direction of Blaine's car from the window. She always had a feeling that there seemed to be something fishy in Blaine's car. As for what it was, her instinct told her it was a sexy woman, and a woman with black silk came to her mind. When she just thought of this, she seemed to catch a glimpse of the woman in the car. Why did she look familiar? "Ken, there is a woman in Uncle Blaine's car." Kenneth was turning the steering wheel as he replied, "Lora, what are you talking about? Uncle Blaine has never had any rumors." So it was impossible for Blaine to suddenly hide a woman in his car without being found by them. "It's true. Let's go and have a look." The ointment had been applied, Blaine put down her legs. Nadine said playfully, "Mr. Gordon, you don't like me, do you?" With a sarcastic smile, Blaine asked, "What wrong? Do you want to seduce me?" Nadine leaned against his shoulder and replied, "Yes, Mr. Gordon, can you be my boyfriend?" Blaine let out the smoke in front of her, "Be my girlfriend? Do you deserve it?"