My Beautiful Boss novel Chapter 292

"Nice skirt, Audrey. Where did you get it?" Peter asked and poured her a glass of wine as his eyes lit up.

"Oh, stop it, you," Audrey said shyly. She developed a small crush on Peter after seeing him beat up the arrogant foreigners.

What girl does not long for love? Since the ancient times, beautiful princesses always longed for their knight in shining armor.

Audrey was at that age. She was no exception to those fantasies.

"It's true! I mean it! That's a very beautiful dress. The only thing more beautiful is you. May I look closer? What material is this? It's really so nice."

Peter smiled broadly as he lifted her skirt up casually.

Audrey immediately pressed her skirt down to keep it from showing her underwear. She felt so embarrassed.

Seeing that he could not lift it up, Peter reached under her skirt instead. Audrey felt even more embarrassed.

With flushed cheeks, she pushed Peter away and cried, "What are you doing? Why did you do that? Who looks at a skirt that way?"

"I'm sorry! It was a mistake, I did not mean to do that." Peter smiled awkwardly and took his hand back immediately.

What Audrey didn't notice was that Peter was holding a rice-sized sound recorder that was planted on her.

"I can't believe I almost started to like you. You have not changed one bit! You're still such a pervert!"

Audrey said with anger as her feelings for Peter immediately disappeared.

"I really didn't mean that, Audrey. Please give me another chance. I promise I won't do it again," Peter pleaded with a charming smile instead of explaining it.

"Are you listening to yourself? One more chance? You are so ridiculous." Audrey jumped to her feet in a rush of anger. 'Does he not understand how upset I am? Why on Earth will I give him another chance to do it again? He is such a despicable person!' she thought.

"Dream on, loser!" she snorted with anger and walked away.

She was so disappointed. 'How could he do that? He was such a pervert!'

Peter let her go without trying to explain himself further. He just sighed and narrowed his eyes, lost in thought.

He wondered who could have put the voice recorder on her. 'What do they want from her?' he thought.

"Little man, what are you doing sitting here all alone? Are you wallowing in misery because you can't seem to get that girl?"

Peter heard a familiar voice. Then, Amaris appeared right in front of him, wearing a red dress. Nonchalantly, she sat on Peter's leg. Her perfume filled his senses.

Peter paused at the sight in front of him. Then, a smile appeared across his face as he held her body closer. She was intoxicating.

"Amaris, I did not expect to see you here. I haven't seen you in days. I miss you so much," he said.

"Drop the act," Amaris said, rolling her eyes. "I just saw you hitting on that young girl. Do you expect me to believe that you missed me?" she said testingly.

"Every man has a dark side. Men usually keep one eye on the bowl and another on the pan. If you missed me, why didn't you call? Is it because I'm older than you? After you got a taste of my body, you disappeared. How ungrateful,"

Amaris said as she lightly poked Peter on the nose with a slim finger.

Peter felt annoyed. 'Why are these women so sharp? Can't I lie peacefully anymore?' he thought.

"What? Annoyed because I was spot on? How about this: I can help you get that girl," Amaris offered.

Sensing Peter's loss for words, Amaris changed her strategy by providing that offer as she slid her arms around his neck.

"How?" asked Peter involuntarily.