Casanova Connoisseur Cousin
Chapter 5

Chapter 5

"So what am I here for, brother? I have a lot to learn in order to take over the company as soon as possible,"

"Wait a minute!"

Huh..

Soon Gilbert came up with a large paper bag containing women's work clothes.

"It's Master according to your orders the size of L's all,"

"Good, you can come out!"

"Good!" Gilbert exited Domanick's room.

"That's what, brother? You're shopping?"

"Yes this is for you, change your clothes this is an order!"

"What's? In here?"

"I'll turn around!"

"No way if you peek!"

"Have I told you I don't lust for you, I'm your cousin Lindsey so,"

"Yes, there's no need to keep talking if you're my cousin! I'll replace it!"

Lindsey was lazy to argue again because surely Domanick would not let him if he continued to dress like this, eventually Lindsey took off her clothes one by one and began to wear clothes bought by Gilbert.

His clothes do look much more introverted and polite, Lindsey was more comfortable with clothes like this.

"Sister, I'm back to work!"

Domanick turned around and saw the buttons of Lindsey's shirt were not fully attached.

"Be quiet!"

Lindsey stopped her footsteps, though, then Domanick approached even very close to Lindsey until now Lindsey's heart pumped faster his face lowered and did not dare to look at Domanick's face from this close distance.

"Don't unbutton it, it just has to be tight!" Domanick was about to pair Lindsey's shirt buttons which made him see a gap in the shirt.

But why can not be buttoned, Domanick want to force the button was caught but two chewy objects in it that is too large to make the shirt can not be buttoned entirely.

"I didn't intentionally not want to button all the legs, but it didn't fit in his chest" Lindsey looked at Domanick's face.

The button and shirt were removed because Domanick's hand almost touched it.

"Yes, then, you may go out" with Domanick's gaze turned his gaze away.

But instead of quickly leaving, Lindsey actually tidied up the collar and tie worn by Domanick because it looks untidy.

"Sister, you'd better get a wife quick so someone tidy up your collar and tie!" Lindsey tiptoed until her lips were that close.

Even the air coming out of their mouths could be felt, Lindsey remained focused on tidying up Domanick's tie and collar while as a man Domanick was already trying to turn his face away but his defense was not strong enough.

Lindsey's moist and pink lips made Domanick unable to take his eyes off, Domanick tried to lower his gaze from the moist lips and look as soft as cotton down, down, but unfortunately it was the two chunks behind the unbuttoned shirt that made both eyes wide.

Unable to cope with the situation that led him to swallow the salivary continuously, Domanick put Lindsey's hand away.

"Here you go, I'll have Gilbert tidy it up later, get back to work don't neglect it!"

"Yes already,"

Believe me Lindsey's heart is not okay that close to Domanick.

Lindsey returned to her desk next to Leon's desk, while Domanick buried her face on the desk in front of her while banging on the desk.

"You're crazy Domanick! You jerk, you could imagine Lindsey's pumpkin import, realize he's your own cousin! Conscious! It can't be like this! No!!" Domanick yelled to get the shadows of Lindsey's face and body out of his mind.

That afternoon with Gilbert, Domanick was about to leave the company because his job was done, Domanick was very interested in the black business owned by the Limson group so he was often involved with these businesses.

Although it was strictly forbidden by Mr. Lan and the chairman, but Domanick still always came again, and since Domanick helped the Limson group business always smoothly jaya.

In the lobby as she was leaving the office, Lindsey saw Domanick along with some of the chairman's men and there was Gilbert as well. Lindsey knows Domanick is going to Limson's mob headquarters.

Domanick is followed by Lindsey.

"Sister wait! Where are you going?"

"Lindsey go home first!"

"No, you'll definitely take care of the black business right? Didn't Uncle Lan forbid, don't get involved, brother,"

"You have no right to set me up Lindsey, go there!"

"No! If you leave, I'll go too!" Lindsey snorted and held Domanick's hand.

All the Limson group members were waiting in the car, finally Domanick again carrying Lindsey's body even though Lindsey continued to beat him to be taken down.

Put it in the car, then immediately give the driver a code to lock the car.

"Sister! I don't want to go home!" Brother Nick!" Lindsey banged on the windshield and tried to get out but her efforts were nil because the door was locked and the car began to drive away from the office.

Domanick got into the car to the Limson group headquarters to arrange an attack on people who had dared to thwart the delivery of goods belonging to the Limson group.

"That girl is really troublesome!" Domanick Mumbles.

"Who's Master?"

"Lindsey,"

"But Miss Lindsey is so pretty, and funny!"

Upon hearing Gilbert praise his cousin, Domanick made a sharp look at his personal assistant.

"Never mess around with my cousin, or you're done!"

"What is the appropriate criterion for Miss Lindsey who passed the selection in your eyes what kind of Mr?"

"Obviously not you!"

"What then is Leon? One of our staff?"

"Why are you talking about Leon?"

"Because he's been blatantly giving continuous chatter throughout teaching Miss Lindsey, I think he's one of the candidates,"

"Just kid! He's not included either!"

"What is it like, sir?"

"It must clearly exceed my abilities, better-looking than me, better than me!"

"Where is a male master who surpasses you!"

"Then let the kid be single and focus on learning to be a great company leader!"

"Lindsey's love, she should be at her age dating her chosen man,"

"I'm just afraid Lindsey's meeting a jerk like me! So while I'm young I want her to focus on her life and her happiness, and aunty Luna will give Lindsey the best of soul!"

"You're a good cousin, sir," said Gilbert.

Upon arrival at the Limson group headquarters, some containers had not yet returned to send goods because they feared they would be blocked back by the enemy, especially the chairman suffered a serious stab wound.