"What do you mean?" Hunter squinted at her, a cold fury flashed dangerously across his eyes for an instant. Evelyn misinterpreted his gaze and pressed on in the wrong direction.
She twirled a finger in her hair coyly while she touched Hunter's cheek with her other hand. "I remember when we were at A Nation, you told me that you liked me, didn't you?" she smiled.
This was another affirmation of Evelyn that there was no way that Hunter would genuinely like Vivian. He used to like her; his taste in women wouldn't be as bad as to find Vivian attractive.Yes, admittedly she had become more beautiful. But that doesn't change the fact that she was hideous in the past.
"So?" Hunter took another sip of his tea and egged Evelyn on.
"If you help me deal with Vivian, perhaps we could pick up where we left off," Evelyn breathed. "What do you think? Not too bad of a thank you gift, isn't it?"
As she said that, she allowed as much lust and suggestiveness to flash before her eyes to ensure that Hunter got the message.
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