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Shades of Mr.Billionaire

An Interior Designer Wei Lin has been assigned to a new project to renovate the great Old Mansion of the Feng Corp one of biggest company in Beijing but she got no that someone had awaits her coming at the Old Mansion. Feng Teng the President of Feng Corp, a devastatingly handsome, utterly confident, a strong builder, anyone whom seen him will bend down immediately with fears and pleasure seeking playboy who knows no boundaries. Wei Lin doesn't want to be attracted to this man and yet she can't control the overwhelming desire and fears that he effected in her since the first met. She knows that her heart will never survive from his poisonous attraction. But Wei Lin instinct keep telling her to run away but Feng Teng never willing to let her go. Feng Teng is a conquer man so as a man who always what he wants. He determined to make Wei Lin him no matter how hard she tried to run away from him, still he won't back off since the first day he laid his eyes on her portfolio. *Do not read if you don't like it* I write this book only for hobby and releasing my stress over my jobs since my work always busy like Wei Lin too. Just mine is reality, no fairy tales. So sometime my imaginary tend to be active during my block head during working. So Wei Lin character pop up into my mind. So enjoy. If you like too. Do not forcing you to read , since my English also impromptu. Hehe*

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Chapter 100 Apologise

Damn it! It's really annoying when he being ignorant like this.

I look up at him.

"I want you to touch me." I say in soft tone.

"I know." He punches in the code.

"But you won't do?" I complaint.

"Dear,why don't you give me what I want, and I will." He say and doesn't even look at me.

I can't believe this. He was so ego.

"What you want then? An apology?" I ask.

" I don't know but why do you need to apologise?" He still keeps his focus straight ahead.

Even in the reflection of the doors, he still won't look straight in my eyes.

I really hate this situation right now.

"Mhhnmmn. I'm sorry," I practically spit.

I can't believe he's doing this. And I can't believe I'm this desperate for him to touch and stroking me softly.

"My dear if you're going to apologise, at least sound like you are sorry." He sneers at me.

Oh God, he really torturous and adherence.