?<strong>Chapter 635:</strong>


    Fiona walked into the office and was instantly mesmerized by the man before her. She couldn’t take her eyes off Jayden, her admiration for him entirely apparent.


    Jayden, d in a custom-made blue suit that entuated his broad shoulders, had an air of aloofness about him. His eyes, cold and indifferent, seemed to read all of Fiona’s thoughts.


    But Jayden kept her feelings to himself. With a cool, detached tone, he asked, “What’s this about Elyse? What do you need to discuss?”


    Fiona took a few steps closer but stopped at a respectful distance, her gaze full of adoration. “Have you ever pondered the meaning behind our meeting?” she asked softly.


    Jayden raised an eyebrow, waiting for her to continue without saying a word.


    “That night, you saved me. The street was shrouded in darkness, but you were like a beacon of light. You became my hero.” Fiona’s smile was gentle as she recalled the kindness and warmth she felt from Jayden that night, vivid in her memory.


    Jayden rubbed his temples, struggling to recall any such incident. His memories beyond Elyse andpany were rather hazy.


    Fiona pressed on, “You saved me, and that’s what makes our meetings significant. We crossed paths in the dark, which must mean fate brought us together.”


    Jayden leaned back in his chair, his tone as cold as ever. “I believe your name is Fiona, correct? First off, I don’t recall saving you. I’ve done my fair share of good deeds and helped out at least ten women who were in trouble at bars.”


    He paused and added, “Even if I did save you, it was simply an act of chivalry. Just because I help someone doesn’t mean I have to ept their advances.”


    Fiona’s expression darkened with frustration. “It’s not like that. I’m not like those women you see in bars. I’m a violinist.”


    Jayden replied calmly, “Aside from Elyse, who is special to me, you’re no different from those drunken women. Your reckless pursuit is already starting to bother me. Now, I might hesitate to help others in the future, worried they might cling to me.”


    Fiona’s face grew grim at his words.


    Jayden paused, then continued softly, “Fiona, if you’re yearning for love, find someone else to be with. Please don’t burden me with your advances. In the short time you’ve been here, you haven’t mentioned Elyse once.”


    After saying that, Jayden was about to signal Tobin to show Fiona out.


    “Jayden!” Fiona suddenly cried out and dashed toward Jayden, beginning to strip off her clothes.


    She shrugged off her coat, revealing her skin beneath the camisole she wore.


    Kneeling between Jayden’s legs, tears glistening in her eyes, Fiona said softly, “It’s not love I’mcking, it’s you. I’m convinced you’re the one I’m meant to be with. I only love you this much, only understand you like this.”


    Jayden raised an eyebrow in surprise. “Do you even know what you’re saying?”


    With her eyes full of tears, Fiona answered, “I know exactly what I’m doing. I love you, and only you. I’m ready to give up everything to be with you.”


    Jayden’s gaze hardened, though Fiona was oblivious to the change.


    Fiona continued to insist she understood Jayden, not realizing he was on the brink of losing his temper.


    “If I serve you well, will you keep me around?” she asked, beginning to fumble with Jayden’s belt. “I can do everything Elyse does.”


    In a frenzied state, Fiona struggled with Jayden’s belt, and when it wouldn’te undone, she started to undress herself.


    Frustrated, Jayden kicked Fiona away.


    Just then, the office door swung open.


    Elyse stood in the doorway, stunned at the sight of Fiona with her shoulders bare.


    Jayden, seeing Elyse, jumped to his feet. “Elyse!”


    Fiona, caught off guard, looked down and saw her breasts partially exposed, revealing the ckce bra she was wearing.


    After being kicked, Fiona’s skirt was lifted, exposing her thighs.


    Fiona was overwhelmed with embarrassment. She quickly covered herself and let out a distressed scream. Elyse remained silent, but Cody’s voice cut through the tension from behind her.


    “Did I just hear Fiona scream?”


    Cody stepped up behind Elyse and saw Fiona desperately trying to cover herself.


    In tears, Fiona begged, “Mr. Tucker, please don’t look at me. Please, just don’t look at me.”


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