Flash Marriage With Mr. Sheffield: Go Away, Cheap Man!-Chapter 174: Mr. Sheffield, What Should I Do? I Really Like You
But the reality is she not only failed but completely infuriated Silas Sheffield, dragging herself into a disaster!
When Silas Sheffield mentioned exposing the things she’d done, she thought he was referring to her getting someone to leak the scandal about Clara Sterling and Julian Hawthorne.
Yet, she never expected Silas Sheffield to have dug up all her dirt so thoroughly!
When did Silas Sheffield investigate her?
Thea Tate clutched her phone tightly, her knuckles turning white, her lower lip bitten so hard it was nearly bleeding.
Thomas Tate couldn’t vent his anger even after slapping Thea Tate, so he angrily kicked and overturned the small glass table in front of him, "I’ve been too lenient with you!"
"Do you know how much negative impact your misconduct would cause the Tate Family, how much loss it would bring to the company?"
"I spent money sending you to study abroad for you to gain prestige, not fool around! Now everyone in Crestwood’s high society knows about your scandal, who would dare marry you in the future?"
Mrs. Tate, Marilyn Linton, also wore a dark face, her eyes filled with disgust, "How did I give birth to such a disappointment?"
...
Isaac Sutton saw the trending topics about Thea Tate online and felt like the sky had fallen.
He had just started cooperating with Thea Tate, and she had already gotten into trouble.
Although Thea Tate is Thomas Tate’s only child, with this kind of scandal, Thomas Tate certainly wouldn’t indulge her like he used to.
Fortunately, the funds Thea Tate invested in the Sutton Group were already in place.
However, with Thea Tate’s scandal, Graham Sutton and Quinn Hughes’ scandal was suppressed.
Besides, the incident with Thea Tate came out strangely.
Although there’s no evidence, intuition tells him that Silas Sheffield is the one behind the scenes pulling strings.
If it’s indeed him, then it means the Sheffield Family and the Tate Family have utterly fallen out.
The Tate Family might not be as powerful as the Sheffield Family in Crestwood, but they are still the second richest family in Crestwood.
If they have indeed fallen out, the Sutton Group can openly cooperate with the Tate Group to oppose the Sheffield Family.
Thinking from this perspective, Thea Tate’s misfortune might not be entirely bad.
Previously, when the Sutton Group’s plagiarism of the Sheffield commercial secrets was exposed, Thea Tate refused to see him to clear her name.
Now that Thea Tate is in trouble, the Tate Family must be extremely anxious.
Seems like he needs to visit the Tate Group’s chairman, Thomas Tate.
The lawsuit between the Sheffield Family and the Sutton Group is ongoing.
Isaac Sutton returned to Crestwood, primarily aiming to establish ties with the Tate Family, with the graduation defense and ceremony at the end of the month being secondary.
He was worried he couldn’t find an opportunity, but now the opportunity knocked itself to his door.
Isaac Sutton cheerfully lit a cigarette, took a deep drag, and exhaled smoke as he closed his eyes.
Swirling with white smoke, Isaac Sutton’s lips curled into a wicked smile, "Heaven is really helping me."
...
Clara Sterling was awakened by her phone.
The phone buzzed continuously beside the pillow.
Clara Sterling drowsily reached for her phone, battling heavy sleepiness as she opened her eyes to see the caller ID was Sophie Sheffield.
"Hello, Sophie." Clara Sterling’s voice was still laden with sleep.
"Clara, you haven’t fully woken up yet?" Sophie Sheffield’s voice carried excitement, "Quickly check online, there’s a surprise!"
"Huh?" Clara Sterling was puzzled and sleepy, "What surprise?"
"About Thea Tate, hurry and check it out, I’m afraid it might be gone soon."
"Whose call was that?" Came Silas Sheffield’s voice from beside her.
He too was woken up, his voice carrying a gravelly texture unique to just waking up, sounding even more magnetic and enticing than usual.
From the other end of the call, Sophie Sheffield heard Silas Sheffield’s voice and teased playfully, "What time is it, and even my workaholic brother is still sleeping in? Oh wow, seems like your night was pretty thrilling and intense last night!"
Clara Sterling’s sleepiness faded greatly upon hearing this, she smiled shyly, "Last night was a special situation."
Last night Silas Sheffield was drugged, and the effect was quite potent; who knows what dosage Thea Tate used, Silas Sheffield remained tireless the whole night.
The two were entangled passionately in the room, near the floor-to-ceiling windows, on the sofa, the dressing table, the floor...
Until the night faded and dawn’s first light appeared, Silas Sheffield held her and fell into deep sleep.
Clara Sterling hung up the phone, rubbed her sleepy eyes, and started checking her phone under the covers.
Opening X hot search, seeing those entries marked "explosive," Clara Sterling was stunned.
This is what Silas Sheffield meant by those "inappropriate for children" things?
Group activity.
Indeed, not for children.
But she isn’t a child anyway.
Clara Sterling clicked on the entry to see the specific details.
"Wow, who would have thought she’d look so much like a graceful lady, but secretly she plays this wild."
Opening the video, only blurry images were seen.
Clara Sterling knew this was already the limit for X.
Anything more would get censored.
She clicked on other entries.
Wow, maintaining actors, abortion, no one expected Thea Tate to be like this privately.
"What are you looking at?" Silas Sheffield’s voice sounded in her ear, the man opened his eyes to glance at her then closed them again, his hand resting on her bare waist, "Sleep with me a bit more."
After seeing such a sensational thing, Clara Sterling couldn’t possibly go back to sleep.
She gently poked Silas Sheffield’s abs under the covers with her finger, "Thea Tate’s scandals are exposed."
"Hmm." Silas Sheffield responded with his eyes closed.
Clara Sterling said, "She didn’t succeed last night, and today those scandals are leaked; she would certainly guess you did it."
"She has to know who did it," Silas Sheffield said, "She crossed my line by bullying you, I won’t give her any leeway."
"Doing this would completely break ties with the Tate Family, aren’t you afraid of their revenge?"
"Let them come," the man said dismissively.
It has to be said, Silas Sheffield’s attitude is indeed imposing, causing Clara Sterling’s heart to race.
She leaned over and gently planted a kiss on the man’s face, "Mr. Sheffield, what should I do, I really like you."
The man’s eyes opened slowly, meeting hers up close.
Separated by a very close distance, their breaths mingled with each other.
Silas Sheffield’s sleepy gaze was replaced by a deep, dark color.
Clara Sterling noticed the change in his gaze, and her heart skipped a beat.
She instinctively moved back a bit, "After last night, you should be too exhausted for that now, right?"
Silas Sheffield’s deep eyes gazed at her with a teasing smile, "Why don’t we try and find out?"
"No need, I..." scenes from last night flashed in her mind, Clara Sterling’s face turned hot, "I...I’m hungry, I’ll get up to eat breakfast..."
Saying this, she braced herself to get out of bed.
The man grabbed her wrist and pulled, causing Clara Sterling to fall back onto the bed.
Silas Sheffield moved over her, neither of them were clothed, their bodies touching, his burning temperature revealed his current desire.
Clara Sterling’s face flushed red, her voice changed tone, "I can’t take it anymore, mmm..."
Her incomplete words were silenced by a burning, searing kiss.
Soon, the room’s temperature became blazing hot.
The room was filled with vibrant colors and heady aromas.
