A Successful Career After Divorce

“Mr. Stuart…” Turner was originally excited, but he was so scared that his throat felt like it had been stuck with a fishbone and he couldn’t speak. “Mr. Stuart, listen to me… I can explain…”

“Get out!” Brendon glared at Turner angrily, not even listening to him speak before kicking him away.

Turner rolled two meters away before finally stopping.

Brendon rushed over to Ranita’s side and only when he got close did he realize that half of her clothes had been torn apart, one shoulder strap broken off, revealing a large portion of her soft skin.

Brendon’s eyes immediately turned red with anger.

Damn it! He should have kicked Turner harder!

“Ranita!” Brendon called out to her but noticed that she was blushing slightly and looking at him as she rubbed her face against his hand…

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He took off his suit jacket and wrapped it around Ranita’s body before immediately calling Caleb to come deal with Turner.

“Mr. Stuart… listen to me explain…” The kick from Brendon had been too heavy; it almost broke Turner’s ribs. He was sweating all over but didn’t dare move in front of Brendon.

He could only kneel on the ground trembling and begging for mercy.

Brendon kicked him again without even looking at him while making the phone call. By then, half of Ranita’s body had already rubbed against his chest, giving her great comfort from feeling his solid abdominal muscles through his shirt which made her feel cool all over…

Ranita tried hard to control herself but this man in front of her was Brendon. Any remaining rationality she may have possessed disappeared long ago. She felt as if she were possessed by a fox spirit as she softened her arms and pushed herself into Brendon’s embrace with all her might…

“Ranita!” Brendon’s face turned dark as he was inadvertently bumped into. His gaze was icy, but there were turbulent emotions brewing beneath the surface, surging upwards in waves. His already deep eyes grew even darker.

The man bent down and lifted Ranita into his arms. Ranita reached out and hugged his neck, her warm cheek pressing against his throat.

Brendon didn’t like to be touched on the neck.

Ranita, however, deliberately chose to nuzzle and playfully nibble at his sensitive spot.

“Ranita! Don’t move! Are you a dog?” Brendon was so agitated that his eyes turned red, but he didn’t have a penchant for outdoor intimacy, so he walked faster.

The door was locked.

Ranita was thrown onto the big bed, which was specially customized with good elasticity and great comfort. She didn’t feel any pain, but rather felt uncomfortable all over her body.

A rush of excitement surged through her brain. In her blurred vision, a white shirt slowly approached, and long legs knelt by the edge of the bed, her chin also tilted up.

“Ranita… do you know who I am?”

Ranita heard Brendon calling her name, very softly, like a feather landing perfectly on her heart. It turned into a gust of wind, blowing away the dust and revealing the love she had been accumulating for Brendon.

The little woman looked at him foolishly and nodded.

“I know… you are Brendon…”

The person in front of her was Brendon.

He was the person hidden in the deepest part of her heart.

“Good girl!” Brendon heard the answer he wanted to hear, and his mood inexplicably improved. If Ranita had dared to utter another man’s name, he would have definitely strangled her!

“Brendon… I feel uncomfortable…” Ranita reached out to hug him, with a tone so gentle and charming that it was irresistible.

Her eyes turned red at the corners, and her gaze was like a hook.

When their lips tangled together, things got out of control.