Chapter 150
The call ended.
Jake was over the moon, his face full of confidence.
His assistant looked worried, "The Johnson Group is run by Mr. Johnson. Over the years, he's been ruthless and decisive in business. Are we sure we want to work with them? Given our company's qualifications..."
Their company wasn't that big. Taking on a major project from the Johnson Group would probably be beyond their capacity, and they'd have to outsource to branch companies.
If that happened and quality couldn't be guaranteed, not only would they not make money, they'd lose a fortune.
Jake poured himself a glass of red wine and took a sip, "You don't get it. Whether this project makes money isn't important. What matters is that we'll have a connection with the Johnson Group."
Everyone was wealthy, but there were still different levels.
Michael was at the top of the elite.
The Sherman family was only worth a few billion dollars.
Compared to the real elite families, the Sherman family wasn't much.
If they could establish a connection with Michael and get involved in future projects, they'd definitely make good money.
"Have someone work overnight on the contract. Profit margins can be minimal. What's important is that I secure this partnership."
News of Michael coming to the company to see Diana spread quickly.
When Finn heard about it, he immediately pulled up the surveillance footage. Seeing how close the two were in the video, he clapped his hands in delight.
Compared to Finn's excitement, Layla and her three children were full of worry.
Although they'd already decided to use Diana, seeing Diana being pampered by Michael still filled them with jealousy.
Especially Veda.
She wanted Jake's attention, but had to rely on Diana.
Anger churned inside her.
"Enough, put away those petty thoughts of yours."
After Finn spoke, he tossed over a contract, "See this? It's because of their relationship that we got this partnership."
After Finn left, Layla and her three children looked at each other.
"Now do you see? You need to know how to hold back. Only those who can endure will live better lives. Wasn't I the same way back then? If I hadn't kept holding back, how would you be living such a happy life now?" Layla said with a sigh.
"Don't worry, Mom. I know what to do now. But the most important thing right now is the wedding with Calla. We should settle that quickly."
Talking about Calla made Chase's face darken, but he had to bring it up.
Layla thought for a moment, "Let's hold off on that for now. We're not the ones in a hurry—they are. Let's wait a bit longer."
Quitting time arrived.
Diana came home, and as soon as she opened the door, she smelled a rich aroma.
In the kitchen, Michael was busy cooking. Seeing this scene, she was stunned for a moment.
Michael turned around and saw this, raising an eyebrow slightly. He walked over and wrapped his arms around Diana's slender waist, "Are you mesmerized by me?"
"I think I'm starting to fall for you."
Diana didn't push him away, but leaned back slightly.
Michael looked into Diana's eyes, his Adam's apple bobbing, "You're only just now falling for me?"
There was a hint of threat in his tone.
Diana lowered her head, biting her red lips lightly.
It seemed like she'd started falling for him a long time ago.
They hadn't known each other long, starting with a one-night stand, and now spending a lot of time together.
But if you asked her when she started falling for him, Diana really couldn't say.
Looking up, she seductively ran her fingers through her hair, "So when did you start falling for me?"
Michael thought seriously, his slender fingers running through Diana's long hair, "Maybe from when you first challenged me. After all, there aren't many people as bold as you."
Since childhood, he'd always been the golden boy, flattered wherever he went.
This was the first time a woman had treated him like a gigolo.
Not only that, she dared to challenge him.
This was a completely new experience for him.
Michael grabbed Diana's slender waist and pulled her into his arms, "So you need to like me even more."
Faced with Michael's threat, Diana didn't take it seriously at all and just rolled her eyes.
Michael leaned in to kiss her.
Diana turned her head to dodge, her delicate hand pressing against his lips, "I haven't eaten yet. And I suddenly changed my mind. We can live together, but we need to set some ground rules. If one day you and Ruby get engaged..."
"There's no if."
Michael's expression cooled slightly as he grabbed her hand and kissed it.
He sighed and promised seriously, "Listen carefully. Ruby and I have nothing to do with each other—not before, not ever. As for ground rules..."
For some reason, he felt inexplicably resistant to the idea.
Diana's hand touched Michael's face, her eyes alluring, "Are you worried you can't do it?"
"Of course not."
Michael moved closer to her red lips, his eyes full of desire, "I just want our relationship to be purer."
Diana laughed.
This Michael was really naive.
From the beginning, their relationship had been mixed with self-interest.
Diana leaned forward, wrapping her arms around Michael's neck, her red lips moving closer, her breath warm, "Then let's see how things develop."
As for the future, she'd leave it to fate.
Michael's Adam's apple bobbed, and the next second, his thin lips pressed against hers.
Dense kisses fell, lips and teeth entwined, breaths mingling.
Michael was as gentle as ever, treating her carefully like a rare treasure.
Gradually, an intimate atmosphere filled the air.
Michael held Diana in his arms and laid her on the bed, his tall frame pressing down on her.
Another sleepless night.
When Diana woke up again, it was bright outside.
When she woke, the bed beside her was already empty.
Had Michael left?
After washing up and leaving the room, Diana saw a lavish breakfast on the table.
"Did you prepare all this?"
Michael, sitting on the sofa replying to emails, gave a light acknowledgment.
Seeing Diana come out, he set his laptop aside and sat down at the table.
After breakfast was finished, Diana looked up at the person across from her, surprised to notice, "You changed clothes? Where did these come from?"
Early in the morning in a custom-tailored suit, looking distinguished and strikingly handsome.
The top button of his white shirt was undone, revealing his sexy collarbone.
He looked incredibly alluring.
What had he been doing so early in the morning?
Under Diana's puzzled gaze, Michael chuckled softly and took her hand back to the bedroom, opening the closet.