She knew she might be fired. Arguing would only exacerbate the situation.
Marco barely spared her a glance. Instead, he focused on Loraine, asking, “Are you alright?”
He seemed to have forgotten that he was the one drenched in red wine.
The hem of his shirt was soaked, and his suit pants were sopping wet and disheveled.
Once the wine dried, it clung to his pants, outlining his form.
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Loraine blushed at the sight and immediately averted her gaze, pretending not to notice. She turned to Meg.
“Please bring a fresh towel and replacement clothing.”
Meg swiftly responded, “Of course. Please givea moment.”
After she departed, only Marco and Loraine remained in the cabin. The faint aroma of red wine lingered.
Marco approached Loraine, bowed his head, and apologized.
“I'm sorry. | promised to take care of you, but | messed up.”
Now, Loraine couldn't avoid seeing a clearer view of his crotch.
The outline of his manhood was unmistakable beneath the fabric of his pants.
She hastily looked away, but the image was already seared into her mind. Her already flushed face grew even
warmer.
Unconsciously, Marco looked at Loraine. His deep-set eyes were Like fine wine, intoxicating.
“It’s okay,” Loraine said quietly as she turned away.
Marco chuckled as he noticed her uneasiness.
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Suddenly, he circled her in the seat as if on purpose, leaving her with nowhere to hide.
He said in a Low voice, “Loraine, thank you for helpingout just now.”
Loraine’s ears were numb, and her throat was itchy. She coughed and said, “Don’t getwrong. I'm only doing
it for business purposes. It will impact our cooperation if you attend the exhibition in such a mess.”
Marco's eyes darkened as he approached her.
“Don’t worry. | will ensure the success of our collaboration. | will not disappoint you.”
Loraine could smell his scent and the Light fragrance of the wine smell since they were so close.