Chapter 138 I Will Pay For It

Isla showed a disapproving look. But seeing that his face was full of fantasy, she was reluctant to embarrass him. So she continued to listen to him. But the more he spoke, the more it felt weird.

"You can take care of the children at home. My parents like to do morning exercises. You can get up at six and prepare breakfast. After breakfast, you need to do the laundry first, because after that you have to go out to buy some food for lunch and dinner. Oh! And yes, my mother likes dessert. You need to make time for that. And make sure that dinner is ready by the time I get home from work."

She tried to recall what her aunt had told her. She was sure she was here on a blind date, not to apply for a job as a nanny.

But he seemed engrossed in his fantasy and couldn't stop talking about it. Isla assumed that he must be rich. It was said that most men who were good at earning money had some male chauvinist tendencies.

"Excuse me, How much is your monthly salary, Mr. Zhu? Oh, sorry, Mr. Huang?"

"Five thousand. It's a handsome figure, isn't it? If you are not satisfied with my salary, that clarifies only one thing, that you women are all vain creatures. And I won't be attracted to such women. But I like your hot figure and because of that, I will reluctantly give you a try."

Gordon was such an arrogant guy, he dared to judge Isla to her face.

Isla pinched her leg hard under the table. She felt pain, which meant that she was not dreaming. Then she must have gotten on a fake blind date, she mocked herself.

She had prepared three excuses to leave in case the blind date turned awkward. But she now threw away all that she had prepared beforehand.

The first excuse was to say that she did not feel well. But she feared that Gordon would take advantage of that by offering to take care of her.

The second excuse was that something urgent happened at home. But again, Gordon might just offer to go with her.

The third situation was that she would show her hands and they would fall out. But Gordon was a strong man, and she was only a weak woman.

So she had no choice but to wait until he ate and drank to his heart's content. Maybe then he would be happy and let her go easily.

But after Gordon finished the meal, he started dropping sexual hints, implying that there was a good hotel nearby and the breakfast there was very delicious.

However delicious the food was going to be, it would be impossible for her to have another meal with him.

"Thank you, Mr. Zhu, no, Mr. Huang. Thanks for your treat. I will let my Aunt know how our date went."

She was sure that she would never meet him again.

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"My name is Isla Zhao. I'm not a person who likes to take advantage of others. I will pay for what I have done by going through the usual procedure. This is my telephone number. If you have any problems, you can call me any time."

After writing the note and handing it to the man in suit, she felt better. She straightened up her clothes and rushed out the restaurant. She was determined to never ever return for the rest of her life.

The man in suit didn't care about Isla's note. He randomly put it inside a file. His boss had decided to let it pass and would never regret it. He never did anything he would regret.

At the thought of his boss's expression, he felt a shiver down his spine. Could it be true that his boss really don't know how to smile at all?

He gathered himself and went back to his boss. He waited for him to show his final blow.

He checked the time. Twenty five minutes had passed since they came inside. According to his boss's character, they have reached maximum tolerance. He felt sorry for Johnson Shen, the one who had been blabbering all this time.

"Mr. Gu, what do you think? Say something. I have been the one talking too much. I came here for the sake of your family. We have cooperated with each other for many years but you now blame me. Don't think too highly of yourself."

Johnson gulped some water. Seeing that Mr. Gu was nonchalant, he felt anxious and annoyed. He knew Mr. Gu was born out of wedlock, without this connection to Gu family, who did he think he was?

The box went silent for three seconds. Aron Gu who turned his back against them turned around and sat down on the seat opposite Johnson. He crossed his long legs, his fingers tapping on the sofa. Then he fixed his gaze on Johnson.