“Interesting,” he said, cocking an eyebrow at the sight of Rachel.
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The woman thought Carson was still talking to her. Her smile widened even further, and she tried to edge closer to him.
“Mr. Scott,” she simpered, “you’re such a naughty man…”
“Naughty?” Carson blinked at her words and turned his attention back to her. He pulled out a pack of wipes, carefully slid one out and cleaned the tips of his fingers.
“How am I naughty?”
“Oh, Mr. Scott, I think you know the answer to that,” the woman said with a blush.
“But that’s alright… I like it when you’re naughty.”
Carson raised his eyebrow at her, but otherwise gave no other response. He pulled out his phone and scrolled through his contact list until he finally found the name he was looking for. He clicked the dial button and then pressed the phone to his ear.
“You can leave now,” he said to the woman as he waited for the other person to pick up.
The radiant smile on the woman’s face froze. She stared at Carson as her joy at finding a sugar daddy was shattered. She blinked, frowned, and finally managed to haltingly say, “M-Mr. Scott, you…”
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No one answered Carson’s call.
Carson held his phone out in front of him and frowned down at the screen. He called again.
“I’m not interested in going up to your kennel,” he said in a tone that would have been casual, had it not been for the venom laced words.
“You’ve got three seconds to get out of my car.”
The woman’s face paled. Now she was confused and scared. She didn’t know what she could have done or said that had offended him so much.
But she wasn’t about to hang around and ask questions. Carson had already raised three fingers to begin counting, and she didn’t want to find out what happened when he got to three. She grabbed the umbrella and quickly got out of the car.
She’d just opened the umbrella and turned to leave when she heard the window of the driver’s seat being opened.
“Wait a minute,” Carson said.
The woman clutched the handle of the umbrella and turned around to face him, hope radiant on her face.
“Mr. Scott?”
Carson looked at her with a blank expression.
“Leave the umbrella,” he said, nodding towards it.
The woman’s face darkened and her smile completely disappeared.
Her hands clenched the handle and she barely managed to stop herself from gritting her teeth.
“Mr. Scott, just now you said I should take it. You said you didn’t want me to get wet. Have you changed your mind?”
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