Chapter 2
I’ve lived long enough to see everything, I thought.
That line had always been something we-the Brown Group-said to others.
Today, I was being threatened with it?
A cold smile curled on my lips as I looked at her.
“You’re nothing but a dog barking on someone else’s leash. Even Alaric wouldn’t dare threaten to ruin my family. Who do you think you are?”
“You dare call me a dog?!”
“Is there anyone else here barking?”
“You… bitch!”
Furious, Amy raised her hand to strike me.
I dodged backward in a flash, and she stumbled forward, crashing face-first onto the ground.
“Secretary Amy, I call you a dog, and you immediately perform a dog-eat-dirt for me.
How considerate!”
Furious, she scrambled to her feet and pointed at me.
“You… you wait!”
I warned coldly,
“If you keep opening that filthy mouth of yours, I won’t mind helping you wash it out myself.”
My father had made me train with various martial arts masters since my childhood to learn self-defense. I could take down three women like Amy without breaking a sweat.
Intimidated by my gaze, she stammered and dared not speak another word.
With the crowd of onlookers growing, I had no interest in being treated like a spectacle.
I bent down, picked up my bank card, bought the handbag, and prepared to leave.
Amy blocked my path again, refusing to let me leave.
After being provoked by her relentless harassment, the last shred of patience in me vanished.
I raised my foot, ready to kick her aside.
“Stop!”
A deep, furious roar echoed from behind me.
Amy immediately ran over, her face twisted into a pout of grievance.
“President Green, why did you take so long? She’s been bullying me the whole time…”
I turned to face Alaric Green and couldn’t help but brighten at the sight of him.
No wonder my dad had said I’d be satisfied with this blind date.
Broad shoulders, long legs, sharp jawline,
he bore a striking resemblance to the movie characters I adored.
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Chapter 2
For that face alone, I decided to give him another chance,
I flashed a smile.
“Mr. Green? I’m Shirley Brown, your blind date for today. Your father mentioned me, didn’t he?”
His father had once been a low-ranking member of our group, but my dad had recognized his sharp business acumen and supported the Green family’s rise to prominence step by step.
His gaze swept over me from head to toe before he sneered,
“A twenty-eight-year-old virgin? We’re not match.”
His words were like poison, igniting a fire of fury within me.
Twenty-eight? Am I old?
I’d kept myself pure, avoiding casual relationships. What right did he have to mock me?
“Did you eat shit before leaving home today?
your mouth reeks! Did your parents never teach you basic manners?”
Alaric’s expression darkened instantly.” “Manners? Do you even deserve them, you hick?”
- odoo used on my father, but I’ll never marry a hick like you.”
“I don’t care what kind
of
Amy immediately wrapped her arm around Alaric’s and sneered at me with disdain.
“Look at how ugly you are! How could you ever think you’re worthy of our brilliant and handsome President Green?”
The crowd around us immediately chimed in with flattery,
“Take a look at her entire outfit. Does anything cost over a hundred bucks? Dream on if she thinks she can marry him!”
“President Green has looks, wealth, and status. What woman wouldn’t want him? There’s no way he’d marry her!”
“Just another delusional spinster. Someone should pee on her to wake her up!”
I might not be a stunning beauty, but I’d always considered myself a rare gem.
How had I been reduced to such a pitiful state in their eyes?
This world really is a man’s world, I thought bitterly.
“Even if you begged me to marry you, I’d say no! Go tell your father I’m way out of your league!”
Chapter 3
