The Billionaire's Hidden Affection

Chapter 861 - 858: Human-Shaped Tool 7

How would Rina dare to just brush her off? Every single time took a lot of effort.

"We know how hard you’re working, don’t worry."

"Thank you for understanding, Miss. But with Wan Donglin, I also need to go through the motions a bit. Otherwise, if this drags on, he’ll start getting suspicious."

Zhou Ting was very straightforward: "Just give this to him."

Rina was overjoyed: "Thank you."

By the time Wan Donglin drove over, the beauty was just coming out of the bathroom.

Late autumn edging into early winter, the chill growing by the day, but there was underfloor heating in the apartment; the luxury condo was even more comfortable than a five-star hotel. Rina was wearing an extremely rare kind of bathrobe—calling it a bathrobe was less accurate than calling it a bath gauze.

It was practically transparent, with faint silver patterns. Her long, slender legs, her proud, perfect breasts—her entire gorgeous figure looked like a flower seen through mist.

Gai Long put it well: no matter how beautiful a woman is, if she strips completely naked right away, you lose a third of your imagination. But with this gauzy wrap, it instead provokes endless speculation and temptation.

She fixed her full attention on Wan Donglin’s eyes, not missing a single flicker.

As expected, the man’s gaze instantly turned burning hot... She had never staged such a steamy scene before. After all, she was a smart woman; she knew how to control herself.

Temptation is the kind of thing you use occasionally; that’s when it’s the perfect tease. Too much, and it becomes cheap flirtation, even off‑putting. This was the first time she’d pulled out this ultimate trump card.

She smiled.

This smile, too, was one she had practiced in front of the camera thousands of times. After more than a decade rolling around the vanity fair, she had at least seven or eight different ways to smile in the most bewitching way.

Every tiny degree, every inch, was calibrated to perfection.

She glided out slowly.

Snow‑white jade feet, with just a little of that luxurious gauzy bathrobe showing... like a single blossom blooming on a field of snow.

It was obvious she could hear Wan Donglin’s breathing suddenly turn hurried.

After all, that’s how male animals are; the secretion of hormones doesn’t answer to the brain.

She gave a charming smile, without any overtly suggestive move. She merely extended her slender jade fingers, her breath fragrant as orchids: "Third Young Master, I brought something back. I hope you’ll still like it..."

Wan Donglin immediately turned and went straight for the file.

Maybe his steps were just a little too fast—Rina’s smile deepened even more: he was deliberately holding himself back—and precisely because of that, she relaxed all the more. If he hadn’t been moved, why would he need to restrain himself?

At a critical moment like this, if a man could still keep his cool, he might as well not be human.

Wan Donglin buried his head in the documents and studied them carefully, line by line.

Rina waited quietly to the side, never interrupting.

Only when Wan Donglin finally lifted his head did she murmur softly, "Those three sets of information I delivered, Zhou Ting was quite satisfied with them."

Someone who lies every single time isn’t impressive; they’re also easy to see through. The most skillful kind of lying is naturally to slip one false sentence into ten true ones.

Just that one sentence was enough.

Rina was clearly a master at this.

Wan Donglin smiled. "You’ve worked hard."

Her eyes turned soft and sultry as silk. "Third Young Master, how are you going to reward me?"

"..."

It was only then that her jade‑like hand rested lightly on his shoulder, and she began to massage him very gently.

Sure enough, she could feel the man’s breathing grow rough, his body temperature shooting up, as if his whole being had caught fire...