Chapter 27. She Ended up on His Bed

"Wanna go for a drink?" Caden asks, his hands grasping the steering wheel.

"Sir," Gladys called lowly trying her best to oppose his proposal. "I have plans tonight." She remembered planning to meet Jackson for supper but her voice sounded so weak like she was lying.

"Can't you extend that plan for only this night? Your CEO is asking." Caden begged and Gladys swallowed hard.

Not that, dummy. She is finding it hard to communicate properly with him knowing that he's the CEO.

"Er... Sir, but." 

"What's your taste in drink?" Caden skipped the topic not willing to ask for her permission anymore. "Or don't you like drinking?" He asks again.

Of course, I do like drinking but not with you. My C.E.O!

Gladys screamed gritting her teeth.

She hadn't realized Caden's eyes were on her as he threw the question at her.

"What are you thinking about?" 

"Nothing." She answered at once, trying to get her head to pay attention to him.

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