The convenient Bride

Chapter 230: The Most Pathetic Little Brother Ever

Outside of the wide French window, the ink-like sky was dotted with stars.

The lights in Benin City were dimming, and there was a lively scene.

Rosiley looked at the beautiful scenery in front of her as if she were infatuated. She had never known
that Benin City was so beautiful at night.

Behind her, Payton lay on the sofa, staring blankly at the ceiling. Occasionally, his stomach would

He was starving!

However, his dear Rosiley was not planning to eat yet. She said that she would not eat until Sachin
finished the meeting.

However, who knew how long the meeting would last? He was afraid that when the meeting was over,
he would starve to death here.

Just as Payton sighed, the office door opened, and a tall man walked in.

Hearing the sound, Payton hurriedly sat up. When he saw clearly who was coming, her face was filled
with joy, and he said, "Sir, you finally finish the meeting. My stomach is about to flatten from hunger."

Sachin glanced at his stomach, "It looks fine now."

"This is exaggeration..."

Payton explained helplessly.

Sachin gave him a sidelong glance and walked straight towards the woman standing beside the French

Payton curled his lips and walked out of the office, leaving them alone.

"Isn't it beautiful?"

Just as Rosiley was focused on enjoying the scenery, a familiar voice suddenly sounded from behind

She was shocked. She turned her head and saw an extraordinary handsome face. Then, a brilliant
smile appeared on her pretty face.

"Is the meeting over?" she asked softly.

"Yes, it's over." Sachin nodded, and then raised his hand to brush away the broken hair hanging on her
face. He stared carefully at her and asked softly, "Why do you come here?"

"I'm afraid you'll be hungry." Rosiley smiled playfully.

He smiled and rubbed her head, with his deep black eyes glittering with soft light.

He turned his head and looked out of the window, enjoying the beautiful scenery. He smiled brightly.

"The scenery here is so beautiful, almost making me feel jealous,” Rosiley half-jokingly said.

"Then come to work in REG. You can see such beautiful scenery every day.’

As he spoke, Sachin shifted his gaze back to her and looked at her beautiful face.

"This is quite attractive. However, I still like TEG." Rosiley turned around and smiled at him.

This smile was bright and gorgeous.

He couldn't help but reach out to hug her into his embrace.

His sudden action caused Rosiley to exclaim softly.

"Mr. Payton, are you trying to seduce me?" Rosiley raised her head and looked at him with a cunning
smile. Her clear pupils flickered with attraction.

Sachin raised his eyebrows slightly. He lowered his head and pressed his lips against hers, "Then do
you think I can succeed?" he said softly.

His deep and charming voice touched her heart.

Her beautiful eyes flashed, and she said in a low voice, "You've already succeeded...."

Before she could finish her words, her lips were covered by his hot lips. She raised her hand and
hugged his neck, taking the initiative to respond to his kiss.

Outside the French window, the night was still beautiful.

Payton yawned and lolled at the secretary's desk.

He occasionally looked up at the tightly shut door of the president's office and sighed.

He thought he was probably the most pathetic little brother ever.

He was so hungry, but the two persons in the office didn't seem to feel like eating.

He was considering whether he should leave or go out to eat. Or should he knock on the door now?

If he left now, he wouldn't be able to eat the shrimps with tomato sauce cooked by Sasha.

But if he knocked the door and bothered them, he might be fiercely scolded.

After comparing the two options, he made a decision in his heart.

He stood up and walked straight to the door of the president's office. Without any hesitation, he raised
his hand and was about to knock on the door.

But before his hand could touch the door, it opened.

Rosiley was going to call Payton for dinner, but when she opened the door, she saw the person
standing at the door and couldn't help but got shocked.

She looked at Payton, whose hand was frozen in mid-air, with some amusement. "Payton, are you

Payton withdrew his hand and laughed dryly, "Rosiley, you have a rich imagination.’

Rosiley raised her eyebrows, saying, "That's right. For a person who works in the media, how can he
write articles without imagination?"

"Rosiley, I'm confused..."

The articles that relied on imagination should be made-up stories! Was she kidding?

"Don't you understand?" Rosiley turned around and walked into the office, saying, "For entertainment
reporters, they have to rely on their imagination to complete the stories. They are not purely made up."

"That's what a gossip journalist will do. But I thought that an entertainment reporter would not....”

Rosiley turned around and smiled at him, saying, "There's no difference between them."

Hearing this, Payton shrugged his shoulders. Indeed, there was no entertainment reporter that would
not make up stories.

They walked to the sofa and sat down. Sachin had already placed all the dishes they brought on the
coffee table.

Seeing those dishes, Payton almost burst into tears. He could finally eat!

“Payton, here you are." Rosiley handed him a pair of chopsticks. Seeing him staring at the dishes, she
couldn't help but feel a little guilty.

"I'm sorry, Payton, for having kept you waiting."

Payton shook his head, replying, "It's OK. Anyway, I'm not busy."

With that, he picked up the chopsticks, and began to gobble.

Seeing this, Rosiley and Sachin looked at each other and smiled. It seemed that Payton was really

"Sachin, eat a shrimp." Rosiley picked up a shrimp and placed it in the bowl in front of Sachin.

Just as Sachin was about to say something, a pair of chopsticks reached out to pick up the shrimp.

He looked up and saw Payton biting the shrimp in his mouth. "I'll have it, sir."

“Payton, are you a child? Don't you know that a man should learn to share?" Rosiley said helplessly.

"He has already had dinner in the office! Your lipstick! So, he doesn't have to eat this shrimp."

Rosiley's hand shook and the shrimp was dropped from her chopsticks.

She stared at Payton with wide eyes, "Payton, what did you just say?"

Payton grinned at them, saying, "I said that he just had dinner."

As he spoke, his meaningful gaze swept across Rosiley's lips. She quickly raised her hand to cover her
mouth, and instantly blushed.