His Domineering Lover

Chapter 82

She began to implement her plans. She disguised just for hiding her trace so that made the new company operate smoothly.

Once someone knew that she was back, not to mention the stepmother, even Rachel Nan would not let her go easily.

Fortunately, her company's procedures had been completed during this period of time and Adam also had solved her biggest problem.

It won't be a very long time, she would never need to dress up ugly, and she could return the Xia family with pride.

At that time, she would be able to take back everything she lost. "See you."

Adam pulled her back into his arms and said, "Call me if you need anything."

"I know... uh..." He wrapped around her waist and gave her a gentle kiss.

Just a fleet kiss, he quickly moved his lips. He said in a magnetic voice around her ears. "And... remember to miss me."

Tracey's heart beat irregularly again. He pushed Adam away and said, "I, I gotta go."

Compared with the changed Adam, Tracey seemed to like the domineering one better.

At least she would not be so distracted in dealing with the latter. Seeing quickly fleeing Tracey, Adam smiled.

He gently touched his lips and thought that he should have been gentle to her.

Tracey was like the sand grasped in Adam's hand. The more tightly he held it, The farther Tracey would go away. But now, as he began to loosen his hand, Tracey was becoming confused.

Running for a while, Tracey breathed heavily. She found she had a magic feeling that she fell in love for the first time.

She still remembered that at that time when she was with Sean, she would blush because of his love words, and she would be so happy even sleepless just because he had done something special for her.

Her heart would beat fast and her mind was getting blank when they had their first kiss.

However, after experiencing Sean's cheating, she thought she had already known the so-called love and would never get into it.

On this morning, Adam's tenderness made her regained the feeling she had lost for a long time. "No, be clear, Tracey, you never want love."

Just one lesson from Sean was already enough. She would not be tempted. She didn't want to make the same mistake again.

"Tracey, what's wrong with you?" David Lin had just finished playing ball when he saw Tracey passing by, she was panting heavily.

Tracey looked up at him and said coldly, "I'm fine." Then she walked toward the classroom.

"I, I have something to talk to you. What happened that day was a misunderstanding. I didn't know that Lucy would say like that. I am not her boyfriend..."

"I know it has nothing to do with you, and I didn't take it seriously." She left without stopping.

David looked at her back. He wanted to say something but did not say anything. After all, his explanation would not matter a little bit to Tracey.

He had nothing to do with her. It should be the excellent men who were qualified to be with her.

As Tracey entered the classroom, Lucy glanced at her viciously. She could have been a full- time employee that day, but because of Tracey, everything was ruined.

She didn't even get any single penny of the selling commission, what's more, she was fired by Adam.

The most upset thing was that Tracey was so rich that she could easily buy a villa.

Even though feeling angry and unwilling, Lucy had no choice. But what she curious most was that Tracey was obviously beautiful, why she must pretend to be poor at school?

In Tracey's class, Except for David and Lucy who had really seen her beauty, others would treat her as an ugly girl.

Lucy had always been looking for opportunities to avenge. She would never let it go easily, including last time in the cafe.

Tracey could pretend nothing had happened. But for David, he could never be as calm as before when he was seeing Tracey.

Her skin was white and shiny. When they were having classes, he couldn't help peeping at her.

Even though without wearing thick makeup like other girls, her skin was looked in much better condition.

Her fingers were also beautiful, white, and slender.

David gradually found that he was lost in Tracey, like being poisoned.

If you ever fell in love, you would get blind as if you could only see the person you love. David originally though Tracey did not like communicating with others because she was abased.

Now he knew that he was wrong. Tracey was just disdained to do that.

She could easily answer those difficult academic questions. So she would feel those ordinary people did not worth her time and energy.

Tracey was never common. What she did most was wearing the wireless earphone while writing something down.

Once David peeked at her notes, it was all the stock stuff. Was she a stock trader?

But she always in disguise with her thick glasses. What the hell hide behind?

"Tracey, there will be a lecture tomorrow night, we are all required to attend it."

Tracey looked up at David and asked, "When is it?" NôvelD(ram)a.ôrg owns this content.

"7:30 p.m. If no show, it will be regarded as skipping class and going with punishment."

"Okay, thanks." Tracey went back to the phone call with Steve. "What? You want to come?" "Woman, you seemed to be quite surprised. You don't welcome me?" Steve said while playing with a pen. He worried about Tracey as she was alone in A City.

"It's up to you. Come if you want," Tracey said.

"Humph, we haven't seen each other for so long. You don't miss me at all, but I missed you every day. I am so sad." He said shamelessly.

"Well, I'm going to the airport to pick you up, will that be ok? What time is your flight?"

Steve smiled happily and said, "The day after tomorrow, 10:30 a.m. domestic time. Don't be late."

"Okay, see you then, bye." Tracey hung up quickly. Steve will be coming, she was literally happy about this.

David saw Tracey was smiling. That was a smile from the depth of her heart.

He also heard by accident that someone was going to come. This person must be important to her.

Who was able to make her laugh so happily? No matter who he was, David got envious about him. After all, Tracey had never shown such a kind of smile to him.

"Your friend is coming?" He was being bold to ask her.

"Not a friend, he... is the most important person of mine." Tracey corrected him.

"Most important person..." David muttered.

If Tracey was a small tree, then Steve was the sunshine, which kept her alive. He was the most important person of her.