Chapter 175 How Much Are You Willing To Offer
This time, Brian took his time and didn’t rush.
He wasn’t just gentle; he knew exactly what he was doing.
Rachel had to admit that even after all this time, she still couldn’t resist his kisses.
Especially when he was completely on her, putting in effort to make her feel special, she found it nearly impossible to push him away. Her body weakened, melting under his touch.
His lips brushed against hers so gently that it left her breathless, as if she were sinking into the moment.
His fingers slid down to hers, lacing them together in a firm grip.
His kisses became more daring, traveling from her lips to her chin, then down her neck and beyond… She held onto his head, feeling herself give in–until something inside her suddenly pulled her back to reality. In that moment, she snapped out of it.
Before she could move away, Brian’s voice whispered close to her ear. “You told me trust isn’t about words, it’s about actions. Tell me, what do I have to do to earn it back?” His voice was unsteady, his breath warm against her ear.
His lips quivered slightly, his breathing uneven, as he waited for her response.
Rachel seemed lost in thought.
After a long silence, she finally said the words she had repeated in her mind countless times. “Tell Tracy to leave. She has to quit her job, walk out of your life, and leave this city. You and she must cut all ties forever.” Rachel finally spoke her demand.
But the moment her words settled, an unbearable silence filled the room.
After some time, Brian slowly looked up and said, “Is this really final? Can’t we find another way?”
She had expected that response.
And yet, a small part of her had still hoped for something different.
It would be a lie to say she wasn’t sad. But unlike before, there was no outburst, no hysteria. Even with a broken heart, she had learned to hide her emotions.
She raised her eyes, her lips curving into a smile–enchanting, effortless, but utterly distant. “No. This is my only condition. If you can’t do it, then don’t bother pretending you care.” Her voice was steady, unwavering.
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Without hesitation, she fixed her clothes and gently pushed him aside.
If he wanted, he could have stopped her, just as he had done before.
But this time, he didn’t resist.
He let her push his arm aside, offering no fight as she stepped off the bed and walked away.
Only when Rachel stood up and turned to face him did Brian truly feel the empty space next to him.
As reality sank in, he heard Rachel’s calm but firm words. “From now on, we are finished. Don’t even think about disturbing my life again.”
She squared her shoulders and walked out without looking back.
As he watched her disappear, an unsettling emptiness crept in, like he had just let go of something he could never get back.
But by the time it hit him, it was already too late.
Rachel stepped out of the office and had barely taken a few steps when she saw Tracy ahead.
More accurately, Tracy was standing there, deliberately blocking her way.
“Rachel, I really appreciate your help back there. If you hadn’t gone along with it, Brian wouldn’t have agreed to come with me to the event,” Tracy said, flashing a smug smile.
Rachel glanced at her disdainfully. No one else was around; couldn’t Tracy drop her pretense?
As always, she stuck to her usual tricks–ones that never seemed to change.
Rachel wasn’t in the mood for games. “If you’ve got something to say, spit it out. Otherwise, move. I don’t have time for this.”
Right on cue, the elevator doors slid open.
Wasting no time, Rachel stepped inside without a second glance.
But just as the doors were about to close, Tracy suddenly thrust her hand between them, forcing them open before slipping in.
Rachel chuckled. Of course. An opportunity like this was too good for Tracy to pass up.
As expected, the next moment, Tracy started her usual speech. “Rachel, since we’re past pretending, let’s be honest. I came back for Brian. He was never yours to begin with. If you’re willing to step aside, name your price…”
Just before she could finish, her eyes landed on Rachel’s neck–and she froze.
A second later, something snapped in her. She lunged forward, grabbing Rachel’s collar in a fit of rage.
In an instant, Rachel’s clothes were torn, exposing the faint love bites on her neck.
Tracy’s eyes burned with fury at the sight, but she quickly composed herself.
Taking a deep breath, she spoke with forced calmness. “What I said earlier still stands. You can name your conditions.”
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Rachel raised a brow, her tone indifferent. “And if I say no?”
Tracy’s hands balled into fists. “If I recall, you have a brother who needs special care. His treatments aren’t cheap. I know you need money. I can give you as much as you want.”
Rachel tilted her head slightly, absentmindedly toying with her fingers. “Oh? And just how much are you willing to offer to buy me off?”
Tracy raised one hand, fingers spread.
Rachel smirked. “Five hundred million?”
The ridiculous figure made Tracy’s expression darken instantly. Five million was what she had in mind- nowhere near the outrageous sum Rachel just threw out.
“Are you even taking this seriously?” Tracy asked through gritted teeth..
Leaning lazily against the elevator wall, Rachel crossed her arms, a teasing glint in her eyes.
“Did I say I wanted to have a discussion? You’re the one trying to throw money at me.”
Tracy’s face twisted with frustration. She stomped her foot, her patience snapping. “Rachel, you’re really testing me. Just wait–I’ll make sure you accept this offer whether you like it or not.”
“Is that so?”
Before Tracy could get a word in, the elevator doors smoothly slid open.
A small crowd stood outside, waiting to step in.
Realizing the situation, Tracy had no choice but to swallow her frustration, forcing a polite smile instead.
“I’ll see you later. Thanks for escorting me,” Rachel said with a deliberately sweet smile as she stepped out, knowing full well that Tracy couldn’t lash out in public.
Perhaps feeling flustered, Tracy hurried after Rachel out of the elevator.
Within moments, the elevator filled up again.
It was only then that Tracy realized she needed to go up.
She turned back and tried to squeeze back in, but the elevator was already at full capacity.
Her insistence triggered the overload alarm, making everyone turn to look at her.
Embarrassed, she quickly stepped back, forcing an awkward smile. “You all go ahead first.”
Just then, Samira rushed over, thrusting a hand between the closing doors and slipping inside before they could
shut.
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