Overflowing Hidden Feelings: This CEO Is Hard to Please!
Chapter 392 - 392 Who is actually using whom 4

Chapter 392: Who is actually using whom 4 Chapter 392: Who is actually using whom 4 The seductive voice on the other end of the phone was none other than Kinsley Perez.

Wearing a silky red strap dress, she smiled with her charming dimples as she checked the man’s pulse, “He’s dead for sure. Such a shame for a man with such good bed skills. I really didn’t want him to die like this. I wish we could have had three more days and nights together.”

“You should be saying that to them. In less than three minutes, there will be multiple men ten times stronger than this guy in your bed for you to enjoy,” Arnold Johnson replied indifferently.

But Kinsley laughed wildly: “If they could put you, the thousand-year ice mountain, in my bed for me to conquer, that’s when I would be happy.”

“How about putting Roger Bennett in your bed?” Arnold said.

Kinsley’s hand holding the phone tightened. When Arnold spoke, he always had solid reasons.

“Go ahead, what do you want?” Kinsley stopped her teasing tone and spoke calmly.

Arnold didn’t waste time with formalities and said directly: “I want to exchange you for a person in Roger’s hands.”

“Who is so valuable that you would make such a sacrifice?” Kinsley became curious. Having her be exchanged for someone else was no simple matter.

“My girlfriend,” Arnold told her calmly.

Kinsley treated it like hearing a hilarious joke. She laughed for a while before saying seriously, “Get me out of here and I’ll agree to it.”

“Alright, come to Autumn Harvest Mountain for now. Time is limited,” Arnold replied.

Kinsley responded lazily, “I’m about to see an old lover, so I must clean myself up and become even more beautiful. There’s no use in rushing me.”

“A helicopter will be waiting for you on the rooftop of your house in an hour. Don’t be late!”

“I knew you, Arnold Johnson, are a scumbag!” After she said that, Kinsley hung up the phone and threw herself onto the bed, only to find that the man beside her had already begun to cool down.

She stretched out her hands to look at them, these hands had stained the blood of many men over the years, and even she had become numb to it.

Jumping off the bed, she looked at her well-maintained face in the mirror, which was still pure and youthful. However, her state of mind was no longer as it used to be.

“Roger Bennett…”

It had been a long time since she had heard that name, or called it out herself.

Another name she often heard others call out, but she never did, was: Brother.

These were two words buried deep in her heart.

Before long, Kinsley tidied herself up and grabbed a small bag before heading to the rooftop. She checked her watch, and right on time, exactly one hour later, the helicopter landed there.

Without hesitation, she climbed aboard. Picking her up was Arnold’s underling in the Mehdi Country, Adam.

“Hello, Sister Kinsley!” Adam called respectfully.

“Theo, you’re getting handsomer. Have you been bullying any new girls lately?” Kinsley joked with a smile.

Embarrassed, Theo laughed, “Sister Kinsley, please don’t tease me.”

“How can you say I’m teasing you? You’re so cute and handsome, it’s not a waste to use such great resources. Someday I’ll introduce you to some pretty and skilled girls for you to have fun with.”

“Sister Kinsley, you’re always so generous,” Theo thought to himself: those pretty and skilled girls were ones he dare not touch, he might not even know how he died.

Kinsley smiled at his adorable expression, but her laughter contained a hint of sadness…