Billionaire’s Missing Darling

Chapter 763



Chapter 763
Ian had just finished putting away the bouquet of lucky stars when he heard Kelly’s angry roar outside the door.
His face immediately darkened. He carried a brooding intensity reminiscent of impending doom.
Cyril’s legs kept trembling.
‘Mrs. Walter, for goodness sake. What are you up to now?’ Cyril thought.
There had never been a living person in this world who dared to roar at Ian like this. That was because those who had once
roared at Ian were already dead.
It was really over this time. No matter how much Ian indulged her, he would not let Kelly off.
“Mr. Walter.” Cyril’s legs went weak. “I’ll go and chase Mrs. Walter away now.”
Ian’s eyes were cold. “Hold on.
“Let her in. I’d like to see what she’s up to.”
As he spoke, the veins on Ian’s forehead throbbed as if he were trying his best to restrain himself. He looked like a gunpowder
keg that could explode at any moment.
Cyril did not dare to delay further. He lowered his head and quickly went out to look for Kelly. “Mrs. Walter, Mr. Walter wants you
to go in.”
Kelly was so drunk she was seeing double. She had to narrow her eyes before she could see Cyril clearly. “It’s you. Where’s
your employer? Tell him to come out.”.
“Good God.” Cyril was about to pull his hair out. “How much did drink? This is not the place for you to act drunkenly.”
Kelly reeked of alcohol. The stench made Cyril dizzy.
After a lot of coaxing, he finally managed to invite Kelly into the house.
Kelly was still unwilling. As she walked, she muttered, “Where’s Ian? Why didn’t he come out to pick me up? He’s too much. He’s
not obedient at all.”

Cyril said in a low voice, “Good lord, Mrs. Walter, please stop talking.”
Finally, he brought Kelly to Ian.
Ian looked down at Kelly coldly. His gaze paused on her flushed face for a few seconds.
The young girl’s face was smooth, and her cheeks were flushed red. It was as if she had applied rouge. She looked so
delectable that anyone wanted to take a bite of her.
The only bad thing was that she was as drunk as a skunk.
Jan frowned unhappily and suppressed his anger. “Why are you making a fuss?”
Kelly was even more arrogant than Ian. She raised her chin and said coldly, “Who’s making a fuss? Who’s making a fuss? How
can you talk about me like that? I’m being too nice to you, aren’t I?”
‘Damn. Mrs. Walter, are you suicidal?’ Cyril thought.
Cyril shrunk his shoulders and wished he could disappear immediately.
Ian’s face was purple with rage. He stepped forward and grabbed Kelly’s slender neck. His dark and beautiful eyes were filled
with anger. “What did you say? Say it again!”
Alcohol strengthened one’s courage. Kelly was not afraid of him at all. She snorted. “I’m not repeating myself.”
Ian was so angry that he laughed. “Did I spoil you too much that you become too audacious? Where’s my men?”
“Here.” Cyril took a step forward.
Ian said coldly, “Come and take her-”
Before he could finish his sentence, Kelly’s body suddenly moved closer and pressed up against him.
The two of them were face to face, and they could hear each other’s breathing.
Ian was stunned for a moment. Before he could react, a pair of soft lips. pressed against his.
She had no idea how to kiss. She only rubbed her lips against his haphazardly.

After rubbing against him for a while and seeing no reaction from him, Kelly felt aggrieved and accused him angrily, “Why are
you ignoring me?” She let out a wail. “Annoying Ian, why are you always so fierce to me?
“Do you know how upset I’ve been these past few days? How can you treat me like this?”
As she spoke, Kelly started sobbing.
Ian frowned and looked at her calmly.
Kelly burped and sobbed. “I know you’re angry with me. If you want to hit me, hit me. Hit me as much as you want. As long as I
can see you, I’m willing to be beaten to death.”
After saying that, she stretched out her delicate arm and placed it in front of Ian. “Go ahead.”


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