Hope It's Not Too Late to Love
Chapter 717

Chapter 717

The benefits right in front of Hanson's were more important. If worse came to worst, he could just pretend to be sick again.

Having made up his mind, he looked at Vania as he calculated his next step.

Hah, this man. Vania chuckled in her mind. "All right, then you'll have to keep your promise." Then, she waved her phone. "Sorry, I accidentally pressed the 'record' button."

With evidence in her hands, she knew he wouldn't dare to make up lies again.

Vania had already seen through Hanson's plots, so she had prepared everything beforehand.

However, Hanson quickly swiped Vania's phone from her. Then, he navigated to the recordings folder. There were no recordings in sight.

"Deceiving me, eh?" Smiling, Hanson slipped Vania's phone into his pocket.

Vania wasn't worried in the least as she smiled evilly. "I didn't say I was recording on that phone."

Vania had two phones.

Hanson immediately realized that he was tricked. He grabbed Vania and pulled her into his tight embrace. "Then I'll have to be a man who doesn't keep his promise."

With that, he hastily sealed Vania's mouth.

Vania struggled for a bit and dodged him. "Get up. I still have to go shower." She was about to replace an excuse to dodge Hanson, but she never thought she was falling right into his arms.

Hanson's eyes immediately lit up as he nodded enthusiastically. "Then I'll go with you, darling. I'll help you shower."

The great President Luke had now turned into an enthusiastic scrubber. He hastened to the bathroom and filled up the hot water, then he stood at the door with a towel in hand, beckoning to Vania. "Come, come."

Seeing that cringe scene, Vania almost thought she had traveled back in time.

She really didn't have the guts to see Hanson like this.

If she posted Hanson's current look onto the net, the internet would probably explode.

Vania had gossip in her mind, but Hanson was completely oblivious as he continued waving at Vania. "Come quick, darling."

However, when Vania heard those words, she thought it was, 'Come quick, Miss Client.'

With Hanson like that, he would definitely be a top scrubber in the olden days. His services would probably cost an astronomical amount.

Vania couldn't help but shiver, chasing out that terrifying image from her mind.

She looked at Hanson, a little awkward, as she said, "Come out first. I can do it myself."

If he continued standing there, her imagination might run wild with all the weird scenes.

However, Hanson had decided that he simply must touch Vania today, so he couldn't be that obedient. He refused to budge from the entrance. His expression even looked a little pitiful. "Darling, don't you like me anymore?"

Oh, now he's changing tactics?

Vania thought she had underestimated him. If so, then she would not be to blame if she changed tactics as well.

Vania pulled at her collar on purpose, revealing her snow-white arms. She smiled sheepishly at Hanson and flicked her finger. "Darling, I'm too tired to walk. Come and help me."

When she spoke, she dragged out the last vowel, sending chills down Hanson's spine.

He no longer cared if it was a part of Vania's plan. He walked straight up to her, as if entranced.

Seeing Hanson walking step after step toward her, Vania smiled in victory. However, when Hanson beheld that smile, it only made Vania more seductive in his eyes.

When Hanson walked up to Vania, she dodged him swiftly, then with a quick heave, she pushed him out of the room.