Chapter 273 Passionate Kiss

After Hearst had good rest at home, he went straight to work. A touch of depression overpowered
Cathy. For reasons she didn't know, she kept thinking about what Gavin had said. In recent days, she
knew Hearst treated her well. However, she felt empty in her heart.

"Does he like me? Or he really loves Heidy?" muttered Cathy.

Thinking of that, she stood up, picked up her phone and walked outside. She wanted to take a walk
alone so that she could feel better. It wasn't so hot since it had just rained this morning and the street
was a bit crowded. She walked slowly on the road, lost in thought.

Looking at the strange streets in front of her, Cathy suddenly felt that none of these seemed suitable for
her. She liked Hearst, and she liked staying with him. But somehow she felt something was missing.
But she couldn't figure out the specific reason. For love, her world was totally blank.

She kept walking forward and occasionally turned a corner. When she came to her senses, she got
lost. Looking at the busy street in front of her, Cathy was a little nervous. "Oh, I don't know where this
is?"

Though she had been to A city for a while, she was still unfamiliar with it. In the past, Hearst seldom
took her out. Even if she went out with him, he wouldn't show her around. So until now, she still had not
been familiar with the road.

She took out her phone. In addition to her grandmother's phone number, she could only see Hearst's.
She immediately called Hearst, but he didn't answer. She called him for several times, but no one
answered. Seeing this, Cathy gave up and drooped her hands. "It seems that he is busy now. What
should I do? Just wait for him here?"

Cathy had lived in the village since she was a child. Looking at so many people, she felt a little nervous
instinctively. Standing there, she didn't know what to do. She heard that there were many bad people in



the city. When she was thinking about what to do, a clear and pleasant voice came, "Little girl, why are
you standing in the way?"

Scared by the sudden sound, Cathy stepped back quickly. Seeing the smiling man in front of her, her
heart was tightened. He was a handsome man with a bright smile on his lips. And that man was no
other than James.

Seeing that she didn't reply, James shook his hand in front of her and asked, "Girl, are you okay? I
hope I didn't frighten you."

Hearing this, Cathy came to her senses. She shook her hands and stepped back alertly. "No, No."

Seeing her worried look, James sat on a bicycle and asked curiously, "Do I look scary to you?"

Cathy looked at her from head to toe. She was a little nervous and felt that he was a bad guy. She
remembered that when she was a child, her grandmother had told her not to talk to strangers. Because
they all had ulterior motives. Thinking of this, she became more vigilant.

Seeing that she went silent again, James was confused about her reaction. He smiled and said, "Girl,
can you step aside? You are in my way."

James liked bicycle. He would spend a part of his time riding a bicycle every day. It was not until then
that Cathy realized that she was in the way. She said apologetically, "I'm sorry."

James waved his hand and went pass her. After riding for a long distance, James turned around and
turned back. "Girl, according your accent, it seems that you are not from A city. Where did you come
from? Do you need any help?"

His enthusiasm made Cathy's vigilance soar. She crossed her arms before her chest, and asked
nervously, "What do you want to do?"



"Don't get me wrong. I just saw you, who came from another city, standing here blankly. Is there
anything wrong? I'm a kind man, so I wonder if you need my help. I look so innocent and I don't look
like a bad person, do I?" James said smilingly.

Cathy looked carefully at the smiling man in front of her and asked with hesitation, "So you are not a
bad person?"

James knew that his reputation was doubted. He took out his ID card from his pocket and showed it to
her. "This is my ID card. Now you believe that I am not a bad person, right?"

Looking at her ID card, Cathy finally decided to believe in him. She nodded and said, "Well, I believe in
you. I'm lost. Can you drive me to the J.Y group?" Since she didn't know the address of Hearst's villa,
she could only go to the J.Y group to find him.

"So you work at the J.Y group. Of course I know it. I'm quite familiar with it there. Hop on, I'll take you
there," James agreed immediately.

Holding James's ID card in her hand, Cathy nodded and sat on his bicycle. "Hold tight, I will be fast."
James gave a slight smile. Then he trod on the bicycle and rode forward fast.

Cathy grasped the back seat of the bicycle nervously. However, being afraid of falling down, she
grasped James's clothes in a hurry. It was her first time to ride a bicycle. After the feeling of fear came
to her mind, she felt very excited.

James rode very fast. Seeing the bicycle ride across one and another street, she was thrilled. Soon,
the bicycle was parked downstairs of the J.Y Group. "We're here. Now you believe that I am not a bad
person, right?" James said smilingly.

Holding his ID card back with both of her hands, Cathy gave it to him. "Thank you."



James took it, smiled. "Anytime. It turns out that you work here and this company is owned by my
friends. Well, I have to go now. See you," James said. He then turned around and rode away.

Cathy stood still with a faint smile on her face. "There are many good people in the city." Then she
walked inside the company.

Heidy went on her own life after coming back from the camp. Work was still an indispensable part in his
life.

In the afternoon, she was having business with a client in the hotel. She didn't want to drink much. Only
at her partner's insistence, she drank a lot before she could notice it. In the bathroom, Heidy leaned
against the wall and kept vomiting.

She felt better after a while. When she came out of the bathroom, she leaned on the wash basin and
kept brushing her mouth to keep sober with cold water. Warren walked over and asked with concern,
"Boss, are you okay? You are not in good condition today. Are you sick?"

Rubbing her temples, Heidy said in a hoarse voice, "Well, maybe because I didn't sleep last night, I'm
not feeling good today. You deal with them first. I'll take a rest here and see if I can be better."

"Okay, boss. I've brought the medicine for you to sober up. Please take it." Then, he handed the
medicine and water to her.

Taking the bottle and drinking the water, Heidy took the pills. Heaving a sigh of relieve, Warren turned
around and left. Heidy leaned against the wall and felt her head heavy. Since she had Elsa, she seldom
drank even though she was not in a good mood. She was worried that she would affect Elsa.

Walking slowly, she suffered from a stomachache. At the end of the corridor, she stood there and
enjoyed the breeze, then a familiar figure came out from the next room. Seeing her blushing face,



Hearst walked up to her and put his hand on her shoulder. "Why did you drink?"

With her eyes falling on Hearst, she noticed the gleam of nervousness in his eyes. Her heart jolted. On
impulse, she put her arms around his neck and kissed him. She kissed him passionately with the smell
of alcohol.

Hearst looked at her in surprise, and the familiar scent he hadn't felt for a long time now lingered in his
nose. The familiar taste and feeling continuously stimulated his taste bud. Feeling her soft body, he
suddenly pressed her against the wall and couldn't wait to kiss her back.

Her mind went blank. She only knew that she wanted this man at the moment. Under the state of
alcohol, Heidy lost her mind. Feeling the enthusiasm from Hearst, she closed her eyes, immersed
herself in a temporary enjoyment.

Hearst missed her smell so much. When he held her in his arms, the void in his heart was finally filled
up. That kind of feeling was beyond description. He couldn't help kissing her on the neck, and there
was a stream of familiar urge exploding in his heart.

With her arms around his neck and her back against the cold wall, Hearst's passion almost drowned
her.

His kisses landed on her like raindrops. He put his long arms around her slender waist and held her
tightly in his embrace, not willing to let her go. However, just as they immersed themselves in the
moment, Cathy's voice suddenly came. "Hearst, what are you doing?"

Hearing this, Heidy came to her senses. Then she immediately pushed him away. Hearst stumbled
backward, looking at her pale face.

With her eyes fixed on Hearst, and she turned to look at the surprised look on Cathy's face, she
suddenly recalled what happened just now. At this moment, she felt like a slut. She had already broken



up with him, but... Without saying anything, Heidy straightened up her clothes and said in a low voice,
"I'm sorry." Then she fled away.

Standing rooted on the floor, Hearst looked down at his crotch and smiled bitterly. And only she could
easily turn him on. It was just a kiss, but it was enough to make him want more.

"Hearst, you..." Seeing the bulge in Hearst's pants, Cathy was a little embarrassed.

Pretending to be calm, Hearst coughed and said in a hoarse voice, "Nothing." After that, he strode
away.

Looking at his back, Cathy thought of what she had seen just now, and she mumbled to herself, "You
still like Heidy, don't you?"


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