The guest bathroom was spacious enough to accommodate a separate toilet. Chloe vaguely saw a figure facing inward using the toilet. A tinkling sound then reached her ears.

Chloe blushed and turned around.

In a short while, Soren came out to wash his hands and suddenly saw the back of a woman. The tipsy man was stunned!

Chloe turned back and met him on a narrow path.

"What are you doing here?" Soren recognized her and frowned.

"I have something to tell you." Chloe replied.

"Couldn't you do it outside?" Soren was unhappy about her peeping.

"I don't want others to hear it." Chloe explained.

"What do you want to tell me?" A flicker of curiosity flashed across his eyes.

Chloe walked up and smiled, "Mr. McNeil, I have a presumptuous request."

"Since it's presumptuous, save it." Soren pulled a long face and strode away.

"It will just take you one minute. It won't hurt you to hear me out, right?" Chloe anxiously grabbed his arm.

Soren looked down at her hand, curled his lips, and asked with a poker face, "What, you want to admit defeat and sign the one-million-yuan contract since you have no chance of winning?"

Chloe immediately loosened her grip and raised her chin proudly, "Not really, I'm confident about winning!"

"After a busy week, the turnover just went up by 6.7%. I don't know where your confidence lies." He sneered.

Chloe blushed and thought to herself. Turned out he paid attention to the store and knew the situation well.

She then came straight to the point, "I've come up with a brilliant promotion plan but need your help. Come to our store at 10:30 a.m. tomorrow, please!"

In a moment of desperation, she bowed to Soren three times.

As the woman in the black uniform of the luxury store bowed respectfully, Soren pulled a long face, "Are you bidding farewell to the deceased?"

Chloe was struck dumb!

Too anxious to show him respect, she bowed to him three times.

She really wanted to smash her muddled head.

"Can I take back the other two bows?" Chloe looked at the man and asked faintly.

"Too late!" Soren sulked with a long face.

He found it both funny and annoying. Could anyone be so foolish and rash? She was kind of cute though, and he itched to approach her again.

"Mr. McNeil, I really need your help. You..." Before she could finish her speech...

Soren suddenly took a step forward, clasped her thin waist, and pulled her into his arms!

Her chest bumped into his and her face flushed instantly. In a hurry, she bent over, trying to keep a distance from the man.

"Any benefits for me?" His eyes inadvertently landed on the mole on her cheek.

Feeling his dangerous vibe, she intended to escape right away.

But she couldn't let her apprehension wreck the entire plan.

Soon she straightened up and curled her lips to give a charming smile, "That depends on your performance."

While Soren was distracted, she forcefully pushed him away, turned around, and opened the door. Before leaving, she looked back and winked at him, "I'll see you tomorrow!"

Then she went out.

Under her push, the tipsy man stumbled, but there was no anger on his face. This woman was interesting.