In the hospital parking lot.

For so many years, the skill Samantha excelled at best was putting on makeup.

Her makeup was already perfect, but because she was going to see Wesley, she always felt that it was not perfect enough. She took out a small makeup mirror and kept studying her facial features, including her eyelashes.

Before long, Wesley strode over, his handsome face was cold and expressionless.

He was dressed in black and wore a delicately-made cashmere overcoat over his jacket. It was low-key with a superior texture, which added a sense of nobility and elegance to Wesley's air of mystery and darkness.

He looked even more charming.

Samantha put the lipstick back into her bag and stared at Wesley with a look of infatuation in her eyes.

She had loved this man since she was a child.

When she was young, her father did not allow her to date early. Now that she had grown up, she must get Wesley!

Samantha compressed her lips to ensure that the lipstick was evenly applied to her lips. Then she raised her lips charmingly and smiled at Wesley. "Brother Wesley."

Wesley's attention was obviously not on Samantha. He said lightly, "Get in the car."

He was not enthusiastic, but such a small invitation was enough to make Samantha happy.

Samantha got into the car happily and thought about how to get closer to Wesley later.

Before Samantha could come up with an idea, Wesley had sat in the passenger seat and was talking to his subordinate in the driver's seat. He did not care about Samantha in the back seat at all.

Samantha was stunned for a moment, and disappointment and sadness spread over her face.

She felt like she had been stabbed by someone. She was so sad that she was about to die!

Even so, Samantha could only bite her lip with grievance and look bitterly at Wesley in the passenger seat.

Wesley never looked back, nor did he glance at Samantha.

Samantha finally could not help shouting, "Brother Wesley!" There was obvious dissatisfaction and anger in her voice.

Wesley calmly looked back and asked, "What's the matter?"

"Sit beside me!" Samantha looked at Wesley and said in a willful and commanding tone, "I want you to accompany me!"

The subordinate sitting in the driver's seat gasped.

Not to mention ordinary people, even Yuna did not dare to order Wesley around in front of others.

The man was Wesley, Brother Wesley. He really had an aura of overwhelming authority!

"Was Samantha fearless or ignorant?"

The subordinate pondered for a while and was more inclined to the latter.

Wesley narrowed his eyes, and the chill in his eyes increased. "Samantha, I'm busy. I don't want anyone to disturb me. You can either be quiet or get out of the car."

He only gave Samantha two choices, leaving no room for negotiation.

Samantha knew that Wesley definitely meant it.

If she continued to make trouble, Wesley would really drive her out of the car as he had done last night.

Samantha was capricious, but she was sensible. She calmed down immediately and thought about how to make Wesley fall in love with her in a day.

Thinking about it, Joanne was not so annoying. At least, she helped her get to spend a day with Wesley.

During the day, Wesley could not get rid of her.

In other words, she could take advantage of the ambiguous and long night.

She did not believe that a man like Wesley had no need for sex!

For the whole day, Samantha followed Wesley like his shadow.

Wesley did not pay unnecessary attention to Samantha, but Samantha felt very satisfied that she was close to his life.

In the afternoon, Samantha could not wait to ask, "Brother Wesley, where are we going to stay tonight?"

Wesley seemed to think of something. He paused and said, "The apartment!"

Samantha was ecstatic because she thought that Wesley was finally willing to take her home!

She could not help smiling. "Then you ask someone to send me back first. I'll cook for you!"

Before Wesley said anything, Samantha had rushed away and returned to the apartment that Brian had arranged for Wesley. She cooked three dishes and one soup for dinner.

creamed tomato soup, pork and green peppers, and two other spicy dishes.

Although they were all home-cooked dishes and could be easily prepared, Samantha had exhausted her skills. No matter how they tasted, Samantha felt that she had really done her best!

Apart from Aunt Helen, she should be the first woman in the world who cooked for Wesley, not to mention that she was so young and beautiful!

Brother Wesley would definitely be touched!

As soon as Wesley returned to his apartment, he smelled the aroma of tomatoes and celery.

Before he frowned, Samantha came up to him and held his hand with a smile. "Brother Wesley, you came back at the right time. Let's eat!" After a pause, she continued expectantly, "Brother Wesley, after we get married, I'll cook for you every day, okay?"

Wesley looked at the dishes on the table and frowned slightly. "I don't eat tomatoes or spicy food."

Samantha had never thought of that.

She was stunned. She opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but in the end, all the words were stuck in her throat. It did not hurt much, but she felt as if she had been seriously injured.

After a long while, Samantha asked in a sorrowful voice, "Brother Wesley, have you really never eaten tomatoes?"

Actually, Wesley had eaten them before.

Apart from Aunt Helen, Yuna knew his eating habits best.

He only made an exception for the sake of Yuna.

When Yuna was still working undercover around him and Granny Wallace was still alive, he was invited to eat at her house. Granny Wallace had cooked tomatoes and several other dishes he hated.

If it were anyone else, he would have left immediately with a cold look on his face.

However, at that time, probably because he did not want to disappoint Granny Wallace or due to some other reason, he painstakingly ate the dishes that he had never touched before.

But now, it was impossible.

He would never touch what he hated again.

Also, he would never have any affection for a person whom he should not have any feelings for.

Of course, he would not admit that he had made an exception for Yuna.

Wesley did not even look at the dishes on the table again and said coldly and stiffly, "No."

Samantha looked at Wesley with some grievance and great disappointment.

She could only cook these dishes. She had specially learned them from the nanny for unexpected needs.

She had presented her everything to Wesley, but he told her that he hated these things.

For the first time, Samantha felt that maybe Joanne was right. No matter how close she was to Wesley, there was always an invisible gap between them. She failed to overcome it, and Wesley would not take the initiative to get closer to her.

In this case, she had to make a last resort.

Samantha suddenly took off her ankle-length coat and revealed only a pair of sexy silk pajamas underneath. Her sexy figure was outlined by the soft silk pajamas, and her fair, smooth, and slim legs looked attractive.

She approached Wesley almost eagerly and pleaded, "Brother Wesley, shall we try? Maybe you will fall in love with me."

Wesley just frowned, and there was no change in his look. It was as if Samantha in front of him was fully clad, instead of a near-naked sexy woman.

He picked up her coat and put it on Samantha. He still looked calm and said, "Samantha, it's impossible."

Samantha still did not want to believe it. She shook her head and threw herself at Wesley.

She wore nothing under her pajamas.

She absolutely did not believe that Wesley could control himself.

Wesley closed his eyes, pushed Samantha away, and warned her coldly, "If you go on like this, get out of here immediately."

"Brother Wesley, I..."

Samantha still wanted to say something and give it another try, but Wesley had already walked to the study.

For the whole night, Wesley never came out.

Samantha went back to her room and cried until early in the morning. As a result, she slept until eight o'clock the next morning.

When she opened her eyes, Samantha realized that she had overslept. If she remembered correctly, Wesley got up early every day!

She lifted the quilt and jumped up. After looking around the room, she found no trace of Wesley as expected.

She dialed Wesley's number, but he did not answer the call. He just sent her a text message with only a few simple words.

At 10:30, Whiskey Echo on Pingdong Road.

After washing up and eating breakfast, Samantha went straight to Pingdong Road without checking the time.

At this time, another group of people was also getting ready to go to the Whiskey Echo on Pingdong Road.

In the Kent family's old house.

Early in the morning, Rowdy tSimon Yuna that he was going to see Auston to talk about cooperation with him in person.

Yuna could not understand. "I told you that Wesley and Auston are friends. It's useless even if you were to talk to him ten times."

"Friends?" Rowdy smiled disdainfully. "Yuna, I told you long ago that in our business, we should never believe in so-called 'friends'. In the face of money and interests, everything is unrealistic. As long as I can offer Auston what he wants, believe me, he will abandon his friend Wesley."

However, according to Yuna's observation, the relationship between Wesley and Auston was not as simple as that between ordinary friends. Their friendship would not be ruined so easily.

Yuna still wanted to dissuade Rowdy, but Rowdy did not intend to listen to her anymore. He called one of his men over and asked, "Did Wesley take any action?"

The man shook his head, and then nodded.

Rowdy said unhappily, "Make it clear. Yes or no?"

The man hesitated for a long time and said, "Wesley has been busy with his own business these two days and had no communication with Auston at all. It seems that he doesn't have a good relationship with Auston. The only unusual thing is... Wesley took a woman back to his apartment last night."

"..." Rowdy sneered, with a hint of sarcasm in his tone. "Who was it?"

The man thought for a moment and said, "It's the woman who attended the charity event with Wesley a few days ago. I made an investigation into the woman. Her name is Samantha, and her family and the Hayes Family have been friends for generations."