Attention Sir, I Have Your Heart Handcuffed!-Chapter 724: [Yan Jian Extra] 19. What You Don’t Want, I Just Happen to Want_3

Then her nightmare began, shadowing her ever since.

So, how could she still like this design as much as before?!

How could she still find the original intention of liking this pairing?

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Her fierce denial drained the warmth from his heart bit by bit.

He took a deep breath, understanding all too well why she was like this.

She regretted meeting him; she even resented his presence in her life!

This design was merely a scapegoat; the mistake wasn’t the design itself, but him...

His heart twisted in pain, yet he coldly insisted, "You must finish this draft. Listen carefully, I’ll tell you, and I’ll tell Catherine too: only if this design is completed and becomes the highlight of the series, will I continue funding this project."

He threatened her again!

Yan Jian shook her head with a cold smile. "This project is Catherine’s, she’s your girlfriend. If you’re willing to ruin her hard work, then go threaten her! But as for me, I don’t care, you can’t threaten me at all!"

"Can I?" James coldly curled his lips, "Tang Yanjian, do I need to remind you? Lying blatantly in front of me is the least wise thing to do."

"Maybe you’re right, this project is Catherine’s, not yours; regrettably, I just saw with my eyes your enthusiasm and dedication to this project. Although this project isn’t yours, you love it just the same. If the project is ruined, the injured won’t be only Catherine. You, too, will take a long, long time to recover."

"You!" Yan Jian growled low.

Yes, he struck her heart again!

She loves this design because the project magically aligned with one of her previous visions.

Before meeting Catherine, she had cleverly paired hunting boots, and boldly incorporated them into women’s wear, and into the style of an Eastern girl like herself.

In her heart, there’s also a design dream themed around hunting boots.

James laughed. How could he tell her that his sudden agreement to fund Catherine’s design was just because he stumbled upon Tang Yanjian, happened upon this Eastern girl who boldly wore red hunting boots to match a ladylike dress amidst the drizzling rain, and thus the flash of red lingered in his memory, reminding him of a design concept similar to Catherine’s.

This studio, this project, was never about Catherine from the start, but because of her.

That’s why he confidently said, "Tang Yanjian, you can’t afford it. So obediently listen to me, complete this design, and I want to see it headline this project on the runway."

Yan Jian was about to argue.

He grabbed her hand and kissed hard, sealing her mouth along with the words of protest she wanted to utter.

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The studio oddly fell silent again; he pressed her back onto the chair.

He forced her to work, standing behind her all the time.

She held her breath again and returned to the last design draft...

But he was no longer just patiently watching like the previous two hours.

He forced her to work, yet he bent down to kiss her neck.

Patiently, meticulously, brushing his lips.

And his hand...slipped inside her suit collar...

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The temperature in the studio suddenly became chaotic.

Sometimes it was scorching, forcing sweat out of her, from her forehead, neck, all over...

Sometimes suddenly cold, making her shiver all over uncontrollably.

He never stopped, continuously dominating her mind and body, always...breathing boldly, laughing hoarsely.

Her senses were in disarray, she didn’t even know how she managed to complete the design draft.

Yet strangely enough, she actually completed the draft in such circumstances!

With blurred vision, she squinted her eyes, seeing the girl sketched on the paper suddenly come alive, leaping off the paper.

The little figure turned her head back in the misty rain, looking at herself.

That day was the day she decided to try hard to forget Little Sound and return Little Sound to her big sister; that day she was heartbroken.

On that day, she bumped into this blue-eyed man, and from then on...found that she could spend less and less time thinking about Little Sound.

Because this blue-eyed man was so dangerous, so powerful, she had to rally more energy to guard against, resist him...not for anything else, absolutely not.