Domineering Love
Chapter 504 - 503: His Presence Disturbs Her

Chapter 504: Chapter 503: His Presence Disturbs Her

After a round, the four of them went to the umbrella chairs in the rest area to have some drinks.

"Young Master Griffith plays well. You should practice with him more often when you have time. Maybe you’ll become a professional someday!" Lincoln Wood said, seeing the unwillingness on his daughter Sophia Wood’s face and patting her shoulder.

Sophia, who had a strong interest in golf, turned to him and asked, "Mr. Young Master Griffith, are you free tomorrow?"

William Griffith took a few sips of mineral water and bluntly refused, "No."

Sophia felt stifled, as no one had ever rejected her in her entire life!

Lincoln Wood naturally felt displeased when his daughter was unhappy.

When Cherish Turner returned from the restroom, she sensed that the atmosphere was a bit off. She gave a polite smile and then quietly sat to the side without speaking any more. Seeing that Sophia was angry because of the rejection, she got up, grabbed a golf club, and went to the practice field to swing at balls.

"Do you know how to play golf?" William Griffith suddenly approached her and asked in a deep voice.

"No," Cherish answered honestly, looking at him.

William raised the corner of his lips, smiling charmingly. He grabbed her hand and said, "Let me teach you."

Cherish was startled, but he pulled her up and led her to the practice field. They were one spot away from Sophia. William stood behind her, close to her body, teaching her how to hit the ball with his hands on hers. He reminded her, "Focus."

His breath surrounded her, making it impossible for her to concentrate.

Cherish had never played golf before, and in her world, it was a game for the rich. The only reason she was exposed to this aristocratic game was because of a certain man. And that man was now standing behind her, with his strong arms around her body, holding both of her hands, as well as the golf club.

Cherish was unable to concentrate and didn’t even know how to pose.

"Look at your target clearly, and figure out which direction you want to hit. Try to relax your body, don’t be so tense." William whispered into her ear, his intoxicating masculine scent making her restless. He spoke in technical terms, "Keep your arms and shoulders forming a triangle, the shoulders, arms, and club rotate to the right for the backswing..."

Feeling frustrated, Cherish bit her lip and said, "I don’t understand."

Perhaps she couldn’t understand a word he was saying at this point.

William paused, suddenly chuckling, "Hehe."

His laughter made Cherish blush and she said, "I really can’t do it. I don’t want to learn anymore."

"Then just hit it however you want, however it makes you happy." William’s voice deepened, and his eyes tightened as he held her hand to swing the club. The ball was hit into the air, drawing a parabola and precisely landed near the hole. It rolled a few times and then went into the hole.

Cherish stared in amazement, "It’s in!"

"Yeah, it’s in." William agreed, still relishing her familiar fragrance of shower gel and shampoo. He couldn’t help but take a deep breath while looking down.

Sophia frowned and swung at a ball herself, but she used too much force, causing the ball to fly past the hole. Angry, she stomped her foot while clutching the club. Glancing sideways at the man and woman embracing each other, she fixed her gaze on William and said, "Mr. Griffith, since your golf is so good, why don’t you teach me too?"

Sophia’s interruption broke the "intimacy" between the two, and it was only then that Cherish realized there were others around. She hastily withdrew from William’s embrace.

As the scent drifted away, William coldly replied, "I don’t take on students."