His Domineering Lover
Chapter 456

Tracey followed Wilson out of the office. Wilson was as dumb as an oyster and would remain taciturnity all day long if let him be.

Tracey felt more embarrassed when they were taking his private elevator down.

She turned her head to the floor indicator of the elevator. And the number on it was getting smaller and smaller when the elevator descended.

At the underground garage, Tracey saw her Porsche, "Mr. Wallace, I drove here. Tell me the address, and I'll follow you."

"Give me the key." Wilson's instruction was short but irrefutable.

With confusion, Tracey handed the key over obediently. Unexpectedly, Wilson turned around and left.

"Mr. Wallace, what happens?" Tracey couldn't figure out what this oyster was thinking about, and Wilson wouldn't explain.

He strode to a black luxury car and pulled open the door of the driver's seat.

The driver came off the car quickly and said, "Mr. Wallace."

Wilson put a car key in the driver's hand and said, "Drive it back." Anyway, Tracey lived close to him. And the driver left sensibly.

Tracey finally figured out his purpose of giving her a ride.

Wilson opened the car door of the passenger seat for her, "Get in the car."

He was different from Adam. Adam was considerate and respectful to Tracey, not domineering.

Wilson always had his own way in everything. Considering her own request, Tracey got in the car.

When Wilson bent over to fasten the safety belt for her, Tracey was shocked.

She snatched the belt from Wilson and said, "Mr. Wallace, I'll do it myself."

Wilson sat straight in the driver's seat, put into gear, and stepped on the gas. Tracey turned to look at the serious driver next to her and admitted that he was handsome, so was his profile. Women, except Tracey, would be fascinated by his cold and indifferent aura. As she already had Adam, so the excellent Wilson wouldn't win her heart.

'Now, he should have got up to work.' Her train of thought turned to Adam, and the pictures of his getting up played in her mind automatically.

Adam would finish washing up and putting on clothes within 20 minutes, then have breakfast downstairs. How would he feel about her absence during his breakfast now? Getting used to it? No, she still missed him all day long, so would he. The thought of Adam made her feel warm at heart.

Wilson saw a faint smile on her face and asked, "What are you thinking about?"

"Missing my fiance. I wonder what he is up to now." Tracey said honestly, "By the way, Mr. Wallace, are you married?"

Wilson was of about the same age as Adam, and a bigshot like him, in Tracey's opinion, should get married at an early age.

Wilson felt stung on the ear by the word 'Fiance', and his voice sounded colder, "No."

"Do you have a girlfriend?" Tracey was curious about the mysterious Wilson.

"No." Wilson answered coldly.

Tracey turned silent, as Wilson always ended the conversations in an instant.

At this moment, a call from Adam came, and Tracey picked it up with a smile, "Adam."

"Is everything alright?" Adam was concerned about Tracey.

"Well, I think so. I'll go visit Professor Luke now, though no one knows what happens next." Franco once said for certain that Wilson would help, but Tracey would like to stick to the fact. And she could share nothing now, since nothing was settled.

"Well, I get a tip that Professor Luke likes tea. I should have prepared you some good teas, only if I knew it earlier." Sometimes, Adam was her mentor, showing her how to get onto the right path. "Well, got it."

"Remember to take the medicine. You will know what awaits you if there is one omission." Adam threatened.

Adam was firm in the matter of drinking medicine.

"Adam, even if you lack confidence in me, don't you trust Steve? He is much stricter than you on this matter, like a rigorous babysitter." Tracey said frustratedly.

"Good! I'll give you a surprise in a few days." Adam's tone became gentle again.

"What surprise?" Tracey's eyes lit up. Everyone liked the surprise, and she was no exception.

"Surprise only comes after the waiting. Telling you will spoil the fun. Just wait and see." Adam smiled.

"Well, Adam, I have to hang up now," Tracey remembered what he just said and decided to buy some teas for Professor Luke.

"Well, be careful. Call me anytime." Adam said gently.

These cold signals transmitted their voices and emotions across the borders and made them feel warm.

Wilson saw that Tracey became womanish before Adam and inferred from the conversation that that man at the airport should be Steve.

Tracey and Adam were head over heels in love, so he had misjudged Tracey at the airport.

She didn't have an affair with Steve, though they were close to each other.

Now Wilson wished Tracey was a wanton. If that was the case, he could win her over easily.

And he would get out of the dilemma easily. Meanwhile, he wondered if Tracey could get him out of the dark.

"Mr. Wallace, could you please stop nearby? I would like to prepare some gifts for Professor Luke on my first visit." Tracey intended to buy some teas, as Adam advised. "Not necessary. I'm present." Wilson didn't stop and guessed this idea came from the caller just now.

Wilson hated the submissive Tracey while Tracey frowned at the domineering Wilson.

"Mr. Wallace, may I ask about the relationship between you and Professor Luke?" Tracey had a guess that Wilson was another favorite pupil of Professor Luke. But perfume was not part of his businee, and Wilson didn't look like a perfumer.

"You'll find it out soon. He doesn't teach now. Do as I say if you would like to be his disciple." Wilson's words confused Tracey even more.

She could only nod and answer, "Okay." The arrogant NE crossed Tracey's mind and made her angry. Tracey was determined to produce the best perfume to win NE.

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