The sensation of too much tightness made Henry’s forehead ooze with fine sweat, and he freed up a hand to tenderly and shallowly fumble with the entrance, and Evelyn couldn’t take it any longer as she winced and whimpered, “Henry… Henry…”
Henry controlled the force, invading little by little. The sensation of being wrapped tightly in the hot, wet folds made even that always cool-faced man revealing a slightly excited expression. He couldn’t hold back any longer, and finally he scooped up her waist and pushed forward as hard as he could, penetrating hard to the deepest point.
“Ah …”
….
A long time later.
Henry stopped moving, “Was the grove fun?”
Evelyn shook her head in a huff, her cheeks red….
….
Evelyn spent the next few days at The Wilson Group’s office. It wasn’t until the seventh day that she went back to her company over at the Institute. Since she had fired Keith, the rest of the staff had been very peaceful lately.
Zane was standing in front of her office, reporting on the progress of the work.
Evelyn looked at the design and her brows knit up afterward.
“What’s wrong? Is it not too good?”
Evelyn shook her head, “It’s pretty.”
Before a smile could be pulled out, he heard Evelyn’s words, “But it can’t be used in this game development.”
Zane: “…”
A little discouraged, Zane muttered in a small voice, “I also feel like there’s always something missing from my designs.”
After being reborn, Evelyn’s ears were very sensitive, and even though Zane’s voice was low, she still heard it clearly. She suddenly remembered the recent exhibition featuring game characters. She had initially planned to take Zane there to find some inspiration, and now it seemed like a very necessary endeavor. Zane’s disadvantages could only be improved after seeing those things at the exhibition.
….
The exhibition was scheduled for three days later.
The downtown convention center was already packed with vehicles.
A crowd of reporters watched as leaders of various internet companies arrived, taking photos in excitement.
“This year’s exhibition seems livelier than previous years.”
An informed reporter explained, “Don’t you know? This time there’s a cosplay competition. The prize is a replica model of Master Tristan’s masterpiece ‘The Last Man’, which is no longer in production. Whether in terms of collector’s value or current market value, it’s quite substantial.”
As they spoke, a sleek black car stopped at the entrance of the exhibition, and a young girl in a white dress gracefully stepped out.
“She’s so beautiful. Is she a star from some company?”
“She is Mia, the fiancée of The Reid family’s heir, and the future mistress of The Reid family. She recently started her own internet company, probably aiming for the prize.”
“The Taylor family seems to be ready to rise to prominence this time.”
“As for her sister Evelyn, it’s said that she ran off with an older man at a young age, and even…”
Before the person could finish speaking, a sharp braking sound drowned out the conversation.
Evelyn, dressed in a fiery red gown, descended from her sports car. Her gaze lightly swept over the two gossiping reporters.
Those two subconsciously shut up.
“Oh my, I take back what I said earlier. Compared to her, the girl before is just an ordinary person. It turns out there is such an enchanting beauty in the world.”
“She is Evelyn.”
“In this case, running off with an older man?” The person completely disagreed, “Someone must be spreading rumors. With such looks, even the boss at the top level would probably be moved. Does she need to run off with an older man?”
“Could it be…”
Ignoring the words behind her, Evelyn walked away in her high heels.
Zane arrived at the exhibition center before Evelyn, currently carefully observing a silver-haired and blue-eyed game character model.
“You want ‘The Last Man’?” Evelyn patted him.
Zane blurted out, “This is ‘The Last Man’. I’ve dreamed of it. But I wonder who will take it home today.”
“If you like it, I’ll give it to you,” Evelyn glanced at ‘The Last Man’, “But on the condition that this project is flawlessly completed.”
Zane felt a thrill and turned to look at Evelyn, but then he looked dejected, “‘The Last Man’ can only be obtained by winning the cosplay competition.”
Evelyn gave him a disdainful look and went to fetch an application form,”Then we’ll win.”
Zane: “…”
“Evelyn, are you participating in the competition too?” Mia held the same form in her hand.
Yulianna and Layla beside her immediately scoffed.
“Look at your appearance, which character here suits you?” Yulianna chuckled, pointing behind her.
Most of today’s exhibits were from Master Tristan. His works were known for their cleanliness and purity, completely unrelated to Evelyn’s alluring appearance.
Layla sneered, “You don’t understand; some people just love to show off.”
Evelyn’s icy gaze fell on Mia, “Are you sure you want to participate?”
Mia tightened her grip on the application form, looking embarrassed, “Evelyn, although I’d like to compete with you, but Jasper…”
“Good luck to you,” Evelyn cut off her insincere act, “Hope you don’t look too pathetic later.”
Mia flashed a strong look of hatred, but restrained herself due to Yulianna and Layla’s presence, maintaining a fake smile.
“Good luck to you.”
Evelyn said no more and took Zane to another side.
…