Sweet Sexy Lover

Enrique glanced outside the window with dark and deep eyes. With only a sight, he recognized who was crying there.

His eyes turned cold and his handsome face was suddenly covered with frost, which made his aura suddenly cool down. One cold word came out from his thin lips, "Stop."

There was a hint of anxiety in his cold, deep and charming voice, as if he couldn't wait to "fly" out of the car.

He even thought that pushing open the car door, getting out and walking were redundant actions at this moment.

He was in such a hurry to go up to Christy.

In his order, Boone immediately parked the car.

"Mr. ..." Clifton was about to speak when Enrique had already pushed the door and got out of the car, walking to Christy in strides.

Clifton opened his mouth looking at Enrique who was vigorous and resolute. Their president was a little different tonight.

Previously, after the car was stopped, Enrique always sat straight in the car and then walked out of the car elegantly after Clifton and Boone got out and pulled open the car door for him. Tonight, he was in stark contrast to the past.

Then Clifton and Boone got out and followed him.

The crying Christy heard steps coming close from afar, and he slowly raised her red and tearful eyes.

Her extremely sad and painful appearance fell into Enrique's deep eyes, which made him feel a pang in the heart. An unprecedented emotion spread through his heart and he suddenly felt short of breath. It seemed that fire came out from his long, narrow, dark and charming eyes.

When Christy saw Enrique coming close, there was transient daze and surprise in her red eyes, and then she hugged herself tightly, trembling with coldness, looking away.

She didn't want him to see her embarrassed appearance.

Suffering such a humiliation, she really wanted to die.

"Miss Lauren, oh! No! Oh! No! Please tell me it is not true, it is not..."

Clifton was about to scream when Enrique cast a biting cold eyes on him and Boone.

"Don't you know what to do?"

Receiving his frightening eyes, Clifton immediately stretched out his hand to cover Boone's eyes after he came to his sense, and then he stretched out the other to cover Enrique's. Enrique's lips convulsed and a light of ferocity flashed by in his eyes. He said in a freezing voice, "Are you risking your neck?"

"Sorry, Mr. Terrell. I have covered wrongly." Clifton took back his hand to cover his own eyes.

Enrique took off his coat quickly, walking up to Christy in strides to don it on her.

There was coldness and warmness belonging to him on his coat.

Christy was slightly shocked, and looked down at his coat, taking it off and whispering, "Thank you, but I... don't need."

Due to long time of crying, her voice became very hoarse.

Enrique staring at her with deepened eyes, and then pulled her up.

"Ah..."

Because of squatting for too long, she, who was suddenly pulled up with force, lost her footing and fell into Enrique's arms. Although his chest was hard, his embrace was very warm, which was just what she wanted eagerly.

She cried, with tears flowing down violently, and she hurried to break away.

Enrique hugged her tightly and put his coat on her forcefully.

After opening their eyes, Clifton and Boone raced each other to take off their coats to put it on Enrique.

Enrique didn't even cast an eye on their coats, and bent down to lift up Christy, turning around to the car.

Seeing the car a little far away, his cold voice came to Clifton and Boone.

"Don't you bring the car to me?"

"Yes! Right now." Clifton answered and then quickly rushed over to the Dartz which appeared to be more domineering in the darkness.

The car came to Enrique within 1 minute. Boone quickly opened the door as soon as Clifton parked.

Enrique embraced Christy who was struggling between his arms and seated himself into the car.

Door closed, Clifton turned on the heating and adjusted the temperature to an appropriate degree.¶¶¶¶¶¶¶¶¶¶¶¶¶¶