?<strong>Chapter 271:</strong>


    Jayden intercepted Elyse as she tried to evade his touch, growing more adept as he slipped his fingers between her legs. Sensation surged through Elyse as Jayden’s fingers deftly maneuvered, prompting an involuntary gasp from her. “No, don’t…” she protested. With a firm grip on her quivering frame, Jayden leaned in and nibbled her earlobe. His warm breath cascaded over her sensitive skin, intensifying her tremors.


    “Why didn’t youe to me sooner?” Jayden’s voice held a note of frustration. “Elyse, I’m upset.” His words puzzled her. Wasn’t she the one who had been upsettely? Finding fault with such a minor issue and seeking to punish her left Elyse conflicted. She bit her lip, struggling not to moan. “It’s your fault too. You should apologize first.”


    Did she truly expect an apology from him? Jayden arched an eyebrow. No one had everpelled him to concede before. Moreover, everything he did, he did for her well-being. Why should he apologize? Was Elyse being ungrateful? He had devoted himself to her, tending to her needs every day. Yet she harbored lingering resentment toward him over trivial matters.


    Jayden withdrew his hand and thrust it forcefully into her vagina, his tone chastising. “I’ve spoiled you too much.” Unable to articte a clear response, she only emitted a moan. She desperately wanted to question when he had spoiled her. He had given everything for her. How could he im such a thing? She felt herself growing increasingly irritated with Jayden.


    Jayden nipped at her shoulder, continuing. “Do you know your mistake? Will you continue to ignore me in the future?” Elyse was losing herself to Jayden’s thrusts but remained steadfast in not yielding. Observing her reaction, Jayden chuckled softly. “You’ve be more adept at avoiding admitting your mistakes.”


    Jayden didn’t pursue his line of questioning or demand an apology. Instead, he expressed his disapproval through rough thrusts. Finally, she copsed onto Jayden’sp, overwhelmed. Her body still spasmed from their sex. If Jayden had not supported her, she might have copsed to the ground.


    After fulfilling his desires, Jayden gently wiped away her tears with his thumb, his voice low and husky, imbued with tenderness. “I’ll help you resolve this issue. Don’t worry.” Elyse leaned against Jayden’s shoulder, taking a moment to regain herposure. She offered a slight nod in acquiescence.


    On the second day, as she settled into her chair and adjusted her violin at the orchestra rehearsal, she overheard other members gossiping as they entered the room. “Did you hear about Mabel Lloyd’s album? It got pulled from release.” “That’s the thing. No one knows. Her agency hasn’t said a word about it. Why they pulled the album is a mystery.” “I’m not sure. The album was pretty good, so it’s puzzling why they would delete it.” “The music itself was fine. But the lyrics, not so much. I listened to the instrumental version a couple of days ago and had a good night’s sleep.”


    Elyse was stunned for a moment, realizing Jayden must have been behind it. He had promised to help her solve the problem, but she hadn’t expected him to act so swiftly. Just one night had passed.


    After some contemtion, she decided to send Jayden a message. Meanwhile, Jayden, engrossed in a meeting at Bayzee Group building, maintained a cold frown as he listened to the quarterly report from a manager. His phone buzzed suddenly, breaking the monotony.


    Jayden, feeling bored, picked it up to find a message from Elyse, simply stating, “Thank you.” Suppressing any visible reaction, Jayden replied with a brief “You’re wee.” Then, Jayden lifted his gaze, his expression softening as he regarded the manager.


    The manager, already sweating profusely, grew even more anxious upon noticing the shift in Jayden’s demeanor. An hourter, the meeting concluded, and the senior executives swiftly exited the room. Jayden sat down slowly, twirling a pen in his hand.


    “Mr. Owen, you have a video conference with overseas partners in ten minutes. Please return to your office,” a woman’s voice chimed in, her tone carrying a hint of seduction.


    Jayden raised his head, fixing his gaze on the new secretary before him. “You’re the new assistant. What’s your name?”


    “My name is Eva Prescott,” she replied with a captivating smile.


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