Chapter 1239
Chapter 1239:
“By the way, I heard there’s a wonderful film out right now. Why don’t you come watch it with me? I don’t think Annabel would mind p>
Rupert instinctively leaned away from her. He glanced at her arm and slowly freed himself.
“I think she would mind. And as you can see, I still have a mountain of work to handle. You should leave for now, alright? And… I think it’s in our best interest to keep some distance p>
“It’s just a movie. I won’t tell her about it p>
Rupert paused, then turned to face her directly. “Even so, it bothers me. I don’t want to make Annabel unhappy. Besides, we’re not suited for each other. Do you understand what I’m saying p>
Michelle had expected that answer, but it didn’t discourage her. People said that a persistent suitor could soften even the most rigidly chaste woman—and even if the roles were reversed, the idea was the same.
“You don’t have to repeat yourself a hundred times. Winning your heart is my goal. Eventually, you’ll feel something for me p>
“Whatever.” Rupert rolled his eyes toward the ceiling.
He felt a twinge of helplessness toward Michelle, unable to comprehend the depths of her obsession. He chose to let things be, often ignoring her or offering only brief, perfunctory replies when he had no choice.
Over time, rumors about Rupert’s romantic affairs began circulating among Benton Group employees. From time to time, they gathered in the office to indulge in gossip. One day, Finley caught two employees whispering about it.
That evening, a gossip group sprang up on several employees’ messaging apps, speculating about whether Rupert would eventually give in to Michelle’s advances.
Rupert remained oblivious to the storm brewing around him. All he wanted was to rid himself of Michelle’s relentless pursuit. He hoped she would understand they were incompatible and finally let go.
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As for Annabel, jealousy flared every few days, as expected, yet Rupert wasn’t bothered. If anything, he cherished her even more for it.
In a relationship, a little volatility was inevitable.
Michelle, however, began to lose patience.
For three more days, she continued to visit Rupert, but every attempt ended in failure. It was as if Rupert had put on an impenetrable shield, brushing her off or shutting her down outright, no longer even offering her the small courtesy he once had.
The more Michelle thought about it, the hotter her anger burned. She started searching for a way to claim Rupert’s heart completely, realizing her earlier pestering had been pointless.
Since her first approach hadn’t worked, it was time to try another.
One day, Michelle summoned several of her loyal bodyguards—the ones who had accompanied her to Douburgh—into her room. Folding her arms across her chest, she asked them with grave seriousness, “I need your advice. How do you pursue a man like Rupert p>
The bodyguards exchanged startled glances. They knew she was infatuated, but they never expected her to seek counsel from them. Unsure how to respond, they hesitated.