Midnight Bride The CEO's Temptation

Chapter 1632 - 150: What A Rascal

Finally, Arnold made his presence known. He stepped out of the shadows, and two rows of bodyguards followed behind him. Leslie was lying on the deck chair at the time, and when she saw him, she began to tremble. He looked angrier than she had ever seen him.

A dozen would-be suitors were hovering around Leslie in their speedos, and when they saw Arnold approach, masks of fear appeared on their faces.

Arnold glared at Leslie. "What's all this about?" He snarled. "Who are these people?"

"I told you." Leslie shrugged and said, "They are my suitors. May the best man win."

When the men heard this, they looked at Arnold. They were used to getting what they wanted, and they weren't accustomed to backing down. Thus, in a situation like this, they didn't know what to do.

"Don't be frightened by his appearance," Leslie said. "He's not as tough as he looks." She waved her hand at them. "Go on. You guys have got this. I have faith in you."

Leslie's confidence in them empowered several of the men, and as they stepped forward, she offered a prayer to the Gods on their behalf. She didn't actually care about their well-being. However, she knew that Arnold would spank her or force her to write a review if they were defeated.

A strong man stepped in front of the others. He had massive muscles on his body, and his skin was bronze. He looked like a gladiator, but he was no match for his adversary. Arnold pursed his lips, put his hands in his pockets, and kicked the man into the pool.

Arnold had been training for a long time, and he was confident that, even if a dozen men rushed him at the same time, they couldn't hurt him.

Leslie was shocked. She didn't think that one individual could defeat Arnold, but she hadn't realized how casually he could beat them. "You pussy!" she roared. "Attack him together!"

The men looked at her, she pointed at Arnold, and then they all ran towards him. When Arnold's bodyguards saw this, they moved it to protect their boss, but he stopped them with a word.

In a matter of seconds, the men were on him, and it looked like he had no chance. When Leslie saw this, she took a sip of her drink and smiled.

In the swimming pool, the strong man who had fallen into the water splashed about, and Nathan held Crystal in his arms to protect her from the commotion. "Has Leslie always been so rebellious?" she asked. "Why is she acting this way?"

"I don't know," Nathan admitted. "I guess it's because Arnold spoiled her too much..."

Crystal sighed and said, "To be honest, I envy her a lot. It must be nice not to have consequences for your actions…."

Nathan: "What do you mean?"

Crystal pointed to the commotion and said, "Look at that. It's ridiculous. Arnold is always cleaning up her messes." By this time, Arnold had won the fight. The men were all on the ground, and he was viciously kicking them. Nearby, Leslie was clapping and cheering, and she had an evil shark-like Cheshire grin on her face. "Arnold!" she exclaimed. "You have beaten them all, but now who will I pick to go on a blind date with me?"

Arnold looked at the men scornfully and said, "These aren't the type of men you're into, are they?"

Leslie laughed and said, "Of course not! They are too weak!"

Arnold: "You are wearing me thin, woman. Do you know that? And my tolerance is limited. If you want to find a husband by yourself, I won't stop you. Go ahead and find that man. I will give you a week to do that and bring him to me. If you don't, then don't blame me for taking over the search."

Leslie: "A week? Fine. I will show you a man to your satisfaction."

Leslie stood up and threw her bath towel on the ground. When Arnold saw what she was wearing, he scowled. Her black swimsuit barely covered her exquisite figure, and her fair skin shone under the sun. She pushed out her breasts seductively and grinned.

Suddenly, Arnold realized that the other men were staring at her. "Turn around!" he snarled.

Crystal looked at Nathan, and it made her happy to see that his eyes hadn't once strayed to Leslie's half-naked body. That being said, his gaze made her feel self-conscious. "Is there anything on my face?" she asked uncomfortably.

Nathan laughed at that. He "Boop'd "her nose and said, "You are too adorable. I could eat you up!"

Crystal smiled. They had been sitting by the edge of the pool, with their feet in the water. "Should we go inside now?" she asked. After soaking in the water for so long, the skin on her feet was wrinkled.

"Nah!" he said. "Let's swim a little more." Without waiting for her to reply, he pushed her into the water and jumped in after her. Crystal began to wave her arms frantically, and just as she found parches in the water, Nathan dived down, grabbed her ankle, and began to pull her towards the bottom of the pool.

Crystal couldn't believe it.

HeHe, must have been the one that almost drowned me! - she realized - What a rascal! This time, though, she was able to keep her head above the water. She thought about calling for help, but she saw a stand-off between Leslie and Arnold, and she wanted to see how it would play out.

Arnold was one point seven meters tall and muscular. Meanwhile, Leslie was short, and even though she was strong for a woman, she was weaker than most men. He glared at her, and it looked like he was going to start shouting, but then she touched his cheek, and he froze. Then she stood on her tiptoes and pressed her lips against his, and his face turned beet red.

Arnold's back stiffened, and it looked like lightning had hit him. He seemed very uncomfortable, but he gave no sign that he was going to pull away.. Then, suddenly, Leslie's pink tongue slipped out of her mouth, and she began to lick his lips.