His Forbidden Desire

Chapter 11

Ceynol felt a surge of nervous energy as he eagerly anticipated the familiar buzz of his phone, hoping for a call or text from Jade. His mind was filled with a flurry of thoughts, pondering what she might be occupied with. Restlessness consumed him as he eagerly awaited even the slightest indication of her presence.

Little did he know, the woman had no desire whatsoever to give him a call. At the end of each workday, he would eagerly reach for a chilled beer, savoring its invigorating flavor. His only option was to discover a means of erasing his worries from his mind.

He contemplated the idea of visiting the Vines' grand estate solely to catch a glimpse of Jade. However, he reasoned that such a venture should be reserved for a time when he is truly desperate, and the risk of being caught by Jetter is of no concern to him.

The experience of recalling the exquisite beauty of jade is truly remarkable. The woman possessed an undeniable beauty and allure that had a mesmerizing effect on anyone fortunate enough to catch a glimpse of her. Her level of maturity was fitting for her.

The graceful contours of her body, particularly the graceful curve of her waist and the generous curves of her bosom, couldn't help but enthrall Ceynol. The sight made his mouth water.

"I cannot fathom how men leered at my possession," he said, tightening his jaw.

It appears that he has developed a habit of spending time inside the car, which is conveniently parked near Vine's mansion. 'I hope Jade comes out.' With narrowed eyes, he struggled to discern the features of the woman's face.

In his hand, he currently holds a pair of canned beers. Despite his fatigue, he didn't seem to be bothered.

As he waited, a memory surfaced in his mind, causing him to ponder further on the matter.

He sneakily made his way to the busy mall in the early morning with the intention of buying the mall, which led to an intriguing incident.

He felt forced to visit the mall and guarantee that all necessary adjustments were implemented for the benefit of the customers. He decided to personally examine the security measures and assess the employees.

His attention was adrift as he neared the conclusion of his inspection when suddenly a child's presence caught it.

He found himself standing in front of the child, unsure of how he had arrived there, but his feet had guided him. The small child had found comfort in the snug nook of a well-known bookstore. A little boy, around three or four years old, was completely absorbed in the pages of a book about world geography. The captivating information within its covers fully captured his attention.

The staff members were filled with worry about the child's well-being and uncertain about what steps to take next. At that moment, he assumed control, presenting a resolution to their predicament.

"Hey, kid," Ceynol tried to get the child's attention, but the child was completely unaware of his presence. A soft chuckle slipped past his lips, causing a smile to grace his face. In his childhood, he displayed the very same qualities that he still exhibits as a child today.

His parents would frequently discover him relaxed and engrossed in books written for an older audience in the welcoming environment of a bookstore.

"He was there a while ago, sir; we couldn't call him." The sales staff mentioned that he responded only once. He subtly inclined his head, acknowledging the statement. With a heart full of curiosity, he took a step closer to the child and called out to him once again. In this instance, he delicately tapped his own shoulder.