Deep love: insatiable lover

-Dylan! -shouted Brisa as she went to open the door, but Mateo was already fast enough to open the central lock. As she shouted, the car was already some distance away and Dylan’s figure was blending into the crowd.

-Brisa turned her head in exasperation and ordered Mateo to go ahead.

-I’m sorry, miss, I’m the master’s assistant and I only listen to what the master says.

-I’m Dylan’s fiancée and you have to listen to me,” Brisa shouted grumpily, she was going to see what Dylan would do, she couldn’t just walk away.

He was not allowed to go out when he had been promised to dine with her!

-I’m sorry.

Mateo refused to listen to Brisa and she gritted her teeth angrily, glaring indignantly at him.

-Don’t forget that you are just an assistant next to Dylan, one of his dogs. I’m Miss Leoz family, Dylan’s fiancée. If you don’t listen to me, I’ll let Dylan fire you and make it impossible for you to find a job. Stop the car, stop the car!

Brisa shouted angrily, but Mateo remained impassive.

An exasperated Brisa lunged forward and reached for the steering wheel.

Mateo frowned and grabbed Brisa’s wrist with one hand, restraining her movements while driving firmly with the other.

-Miss Leoz had better calm down, she won’t be able to solve the problem even if she accompanies me in the accident. Instead of getting angry, it is better to keep calm.

After all, it would not be the first time this had happened, nor would it be the last.

Matthew thought to himself unsympathetically.

-Shut up! Wait, I’ll tell grandfather to get rid of you. Mateo, I’m going to make it impossible for you to make it in Peaceful City, no, for you to make it in the future! -said Brisa with unbridled anger, looking at Mateo with a resentful look.

Matthew shrugged, completely unconcerned by his threat.

He was the master’s assistant, and even Vincent had to ask the master’s opinion first.

And he was sure that the gentleman would not say goodbye for that.

-I don’t want to go for dinner, I want to go for a drink.

-Yes.

It didn’t matter where he went, as long as she didn’t come back and spoil the Lord’s thing for him.

Matthew thought he should be the most dedicated special assistant, helping his boss with his capricious and arrogant fiancée every day. If this continued, he would lose his personal time and have no time to fall in love.

Why no car yet.

It was getting late and it seemed to be getting colder, Vanessa thought with a frown as she pulled her clothes tighter around her body.

If he had known this was going to happen, he should have worn a thicker jacket.

Just as Vanessa was rambling, there was a sudden weight on her shoulders and the faint scent of cologne hit her. A body heat that did not belong to her enveloped her body, bringing a surge of warmth.

The smell was familiar.

He glanced sideways, not without surprise, at Dylan.

How could this be a chance encounter?

-You can’t expect a car around here, follow me.

Dylan didn’t even ask Vanessa’s opinion, finishing himself off by grabbing her wrist and walking away.

-Where are you taking me?

-Dinner of course, you haven’t had dinner yet, have you?

The chance meeting with Vanessa was not expected either, but it was undeniable that being with Vanessa made her earlier irritation with Brisa disappear.

Surely it was better to spend time with her.

Dylan was always selfish and since he was more comfortable with Vanessa, he was not going to take into account the consequences of his actions.

As to whether it would cause problems for Vanessa, it didn’t even cross her mind.

-I don’t want to go to dinner with you.

After Isabel had scolded Vanessa a short time ago, she didn’t want to get involved in Dylan’s love life at all. After all, Brisa was much more arrogant and difficult to deal with than Isabel.

-I’m hungry. So you have to have dinner with me, understand?

Vanessa caught a hint of threat in his words, so she had no choice but to commit herself.

She bit her lip and stared at the selfish man beside her, feeling even more dissatisfied:

Mr Dylan, could you have some self-awareness? You have a fiancée and you bother me every day. You know her very well, don’t you know how arrogant and willful she is? So I beg you, please don’t provoke me again. I don’t want Brisa to hold a grudge and take revenge at all.

The Leoz family was powerful, but neither Vanessa, nor the Cazalla company could suffer any disquiet. Their strength was now too weak.

-Don’t worry about it.

Without thinking, Dylan said he respected Vincente, but would not let him take control of his life.

Marrying Brisa was enough to repay him for the kindness, benefits and contacts that the Leoz family had brought him.

-I’m just an ordinary citizen, there’s no way I can compete with you, the upper bourgeoisie of the pyramid, so please leave me alone.

-Impossible, I still like you very much.

Both physically and in character, even the feeling of being close to you.

Therefore, I would never let it go.

Vanessa said nothing more and silently allowed Dylan to drag her across the street and stop on another brightly lit street. This time a taxi arrived quickly, and Dylan got her in.

After giving the address of the hotel, Dylan looked down and grabbed Vanessa’s hand and played with it.

As if his hands were a rare treasure.

Forced to accompany Dylan to dinner, he fortunately did not go crazy and Vanessa was able to get home without incident.

I thought the day was over as I continued on my way, but before I got off the bus Dylan suddenly spoke.

-Marriage to Benjamin is out of the question, and we have to report to the hospital to attend to Master Tassis. Darling, are you too soft-hearted? If you really have more time, why don’t you spend more time with me? Hmm?Text © by N0ve/lDrama.Org.

Vanessa couldn’t help but curse to herself and look at Dylan with cold eyes.

-That’s my business.

-Why bother, no matter how dedicated you are, the Tassis family won’t be so warm to you anymore. I think you know how close you are. Isabel, who was raised as a half-daughter, is obviously more important to the Tassis family than you.

Vanessa snorted and was silent for a moment:

-I didn’t go to the hospital to visit my grandfather and take care of him because he was Benjamin’s grandfather. Believe it or not, I don’t have to explain it to you.

That said, Vanessa pushed open the door and went out.

Dylan pursed his lips and looked outside until Vanessa walked through the front door of the villa before telling the taxi driver to turn around and leave.

For him, Benjamin was no longer considered an opponent.

He couldn’t remarry Vanessa, even if he didn’t want to, because of Isabel. Now, he had to concentrate on Orlando, and only when he had taken back what was his and done justice to the Moya family could he do the next thing.