Chapter 85

Kingston's long fingers reached over and caught Vivian by the chin. His handsome face moved in close, his breath hot against her skin. "Your taste in men really is terrible." "You... You can't just insult me like that." Vivian didn't move. She barely dared to breathe. She had to admit it. The man in front of her had the kind of face that made her heart race. Kingston let out a low laugh. The way their breaths seemed to tangle made Vivian's lashes tremble. If she'd never met Logan, she might have already been married to Kingston. The thought crossed her mind. She quickly looked away. She felt like the scented oil in the room had messed with her head. Kingston's mood seemed better. He let go of her. Seeing his smile, Vivian felt her mind heat up. She blurted, "Mr. Howard, please give Hartwell Group a chance." Hartwell Group just needed an opportunity. Kingston looked down at her, a faint smile playing on his lips. "I just saved you. And now, you're asking for more?" His word