Instant Millionaire

At that moment, Lacey didn't expect Carlotta to surprisingly "persevere" at finding the restaurant where she was with Quincy. She had thought that by secretly changing the restaurant she had already successfully tricked her cousin.

Lacey's mind was still on Quincy who was sitting opposite to her. She must make good use of this opportunity.

Since entering the restaurant, Lacey had been trying to find topics to get closer to Quincy, but Quincy's mood had been low all along. Quincy was still thinking about what happened yesterday and the resentful look in Jane's eyes when she left. Quincy felt like his heart was being stabbed over and over again with a knife.

"Quincy, is something bothering you? If you don't mind you can share it with me. You may feel better after talking about it." Lacey said softly.

Quincy raised his eyes, looking dejected, and looked at Lacey's gentle smile; he felt slightly better.

"If the person you love the most in the world misunderstands you, becomes hostile towards you, so much so that he or she might never forgive you. What would you do?"

Thinking about Jane, Quincy's heart felt desolate. He was afraid that from now on, he and Jane might become strangers.

Lacey was slightly startled to hear his words. Quincy had someone in his heart. Suddenly, she felt a strong sense of crisis. No matter who that person was, she must not allow her to take away her Quincy. "Quincy, you have been wounded by love. In a relationship, there should be unbreakable trust between both people and thus, there should be no misunderstanding! Now, that a misunderstanding has arisen, it shows that there must be a problem with one of the two people in the relationship."

After all, Lacey had been in the society for long enough to know her way around, naturally she knew not to sabotage a relationship bluntly. As long as she pointed towards it, she believed that Quincy had the ability to understand the rest.

"Quincy, do you love her sincerely?" Lacey said while observing Quincy's expressions.

Quincy nodded earnestly and Lacey's heart sank. After a moment, she smiled faintly.

"Since you are true towards her but she still doesn't trust you, then maybe she never was as sincere about you as you are to her. Actually, you should try and let go of this feeling..." Lacey finished deliberately. Was it really like this? At this moment, Quincy had mixed feelings and he fell into deep pondering.

Seeing the impact her words had on Quincy, Lacey felt a burst of delight in her heart. Now, she knew that she had a potential rival and she felt a sense of urgency. If she didn't let Quincy fall for her quickly, this rich eye candy would be snatched up by others in no time!

"Quincy, you don't need to be so broken hearted over it. There are too many great women in the world..." Saying this, Lacey boldly leaned forward, her hand slowly inching along the glossy table towards Quincy's hand.

Although she knew that it was quite an offensive move, the situation was too urgent now; and knowing Quincy, she knew he wouldn't get angry over it.

Her hand was very close to Quincy's hand, a few centimeters more and she would be able to touch it.

5 centimeters

3 centimeters

1 centimeter

Just as her hand was about to meet Quincy's, a loud voice rang out.

"Lacey, what are you doing here? Who is he?" Dalton stood in front of Lacey.

"Dalton..." Seeing Dalton, Lacey felt very surprised and at the same time felt quite troublesome.

Carlotta, that bitch, actually ended up finding her.

"Lacey, why are you with him? You must give me an explanation right now!" Dalton looked at Lacey and said.

If it was someone else, this scene was what Lacey would have wanted to the most. At this moment, what she only had to do was grumble a bit about it and shed a few tears and Dalton would have blamed himself and reflected at his behavior; after that, he would have publicly propose to her.

However, Quincy was not someone else, he was a person with a 30 million supreme card. Dalton, at best, was scum in front of Quincy.

Lacey didn't even bother to answer Dalton's question. With gloomy expressions she pointed towards the door, "Leave. This is my personal matter; it has nothing to do with you."

Quincy was baffled by Dalton's sudden arrival, he frowned and asked, "Excuse me, you are...?"

To Dalton, his words sounded like direct provocation.

"This little kid still has the guts to ask who am I. I'll tell you right now, I am Lacey's boyfriend. If you have any decency left then get lost!" Dalton thundered in anger.

"Nonsense! Whose boyfriend? When did I say yes for you to say that?" Lacey immediately refuted in a loud voice. Now, she wanted to pursue Quincy and Dalton was ruining her opportunity. Dalton and Lacey met through a blind date arranged by their families. Although, their relationship was unclear, it was true that neither of them made any attempt to make it clear. This made Dalton feel helpless.

"If we are not a couple, why do you think I visited your house last time with 10,000 yuan worth of ginseng? Why did we talk on the phone every night and bid each other good night?" "Dalton, don't be stupid! I can't control how you feel but I only see you as a friend." Lacey said with a sneer.

"I see... It's because of this little kid, isn't it?" Dalton glared at Quincy with anger, "You son of a bitch, how dare you steal my girlfriend? Do you have a death wish?"

With that, Dalton walked up to Quincy and raised his hand, preparing to teach him a lesson.

Slap!

While Dalton's hand was still raised in the air, Lacey's hand fell first and slapped Dalton firmly across the face. Dalton was stunned.

If She had let Dalton hit Quincy, would there be a possibility left for her and Quincy's future together? In order to chase after Quincy, Lacey slapped Dalton without hesitation. If Quincy felt grateful towards her because of this, then her heart would burst with joy.

"Umm... I think I'd better go." Quincy felt really embarrassed by the situation, he stood up and walked out of there. Lacey snorted coldly at Dalton and followed Quincy quickly. Dalton still stood stunned in his place and still hadn't recovered.

"Quincy, I am really sorry about what just happened." Out of the restaurant, Lacey stopped Quincy.

"It's okay. It's not your fault." Quincy smiled faintly.

"He is the person I told you about before who has been chasing after me all this time. Things like this have happened more than once. Every time I try to explain to him, he doesn't listen to me and sometimes even hits me..." At this point, Lacey bowed her head slightly, covered her nose and began to cry softly.

Her helpless and desolate look was very pitiful.

"Don't cry, I don't think he will harass you anymore after today..." Quincy couldn't help but comfort her.

Lacey took this opportunity to take a step forward and then leaned gently into Quincy's embrace. When Quincy did not immediately push her away, she felt secretly happy.

She deliberately leaned her body more into Quincy, pressing the fullness of her boobs into Quincy's chest and leaning her face against his neck.

Lacey, 29, was a charming and sexy lady.

One second, Quincy was worried about her, the next second, his attention was completely diverted towards her body.

He could feel her breasts, huge and soft, like a hydrogen balloon filled with water. Lacey's face was pressed against his neck, her skin was extremely delicate and smooth. Her beautiful hair was making his skin feel ticklish, enticing him. A faint fragrance was coming from Lacey's body; not of a perfume but her own body scent.

Quincy's body became soft and weak, and somewhere hardened quickly.

Quincy's heart began to race, he softly gulped as his hands began to stir, not being able to stop himself from hugging Lacey.

At this moment, the image of Jane flashed through his mind. Quincy's whole body shuddered slightly as if someone had poured cold water on him and all of the thoughts stopped.

He began to blame himself in his heart. The misunderstanding between him and Jane was still not resolved, what the hell was he doing here now? Fantasizing about having an affair with another woman? Quincy, oh, Quincy, are you even worthy of Jane? I really want to slap you! If you end up losing Jane because of this, you will have no right to blame anyone else. The main culprit will be you yourself. Quincy cursed himself frantically in his heart.

He firmly pushed Lacey away and opened his mouth to make excuses.

"Lacey, I am sorry, I have something important to tend to. I will take my leave first." Having said that, he immediately left without even a backwards glance.

"Quincy, Quincy..." Lacey called after him, but seeing his retreating figure she could only stomp her feet.

As she stood there annoyed, Carlotta came running towards her and quickly pulled her several hundred meters away.

"Lacey, you are really sloppy. Why didn't you tell me that you changed the restaurant? Fortunately, I used my mind and searched through a dozen restaurants and finally found you!" Carlotta said to Lacey with a grin.

"I should really thank you..." Lacey managed to squeeze a few words between her clenched teeth and looked at Carlotta with a smile. She really wanted to find a knife and skin Carlotta alive.

"You're welcome." Carlotta didn't notice the hatred in her cousin's eyes at all, "By the way, your acting skills just now were deserving of an award. If I hadn't known in advance, I would have certainly thought that you slapped Dalton for that fucking loser Quincy!"

"You didn't see it, but after you left Dalton just stood there stunned. I think he was really provoked this time, I'm sure he'd be proposing to you soon." Carlotta said triumphantly.

I just slapped Dalton, and he still wants to propose to me? What a joke! He's worse than the dirt beneath Quincy's shoes. Why would I ever look at him? Lacey sneered in her heart.

"I have really wronged you these past few days. Seeing Quincy must make you really nauseous, right? Today, our plan was successful; in a few days you will be free. When that time comes, we will humiliate the trash named Quincy properly." Carlotta's eyes glinted maliciously.

Nauseous? What a joke! If she wasn't afraid of being rude, Lacey would have put her arms around Quincy and kissed him senseless. Oh! Carlotta, you still want to humiliate Quincy. Just wait until I enter the marriage chapel with him and you find out his identity, I'll see if you can still laugh then.00