<h4>Chapter 397: Chapter 398 Escape!</h4><h4></h4>


    Moses didn’t even nce at the invitation in Qian Xueying’s hand but slightly raised his chin to gaze at her pretty face, "What’s in it for me?"


    "At the banquet, all the important figures from A Country will be present. I can introduce you to anyone you wish to meet," Qian Xueying said.


    "People I wish to meet?" Moses stood up from the sofa, took a step forward, and stood in front of Qian Xueying, his dark eyes looking down intently into hers, "Miss Qian, whom are you referring to?"


    Qian Xueying smiled, "For instance, the Minister of Economy or the banking magnate Mr. Rosen... I am quite familiar with their wives and daughters."


    "Of course," Moses’s right hand lifted to gently cradle her face, his fingertips softly caressing her cheek, "What a pity... I care not for any of that!"


    The handsome man’s face was so close, his breath fanning her face.


    That face was enchanting and dangerous.


    A blush rose on Qian Xueying’s face, her heartbeat unconsciously quickening as Moses’s fingers traced her face and rested on her carotid artery.


    "Miss Qian, your heart is beating rather fast."


    "I know you mightugh if I said it," Qian Xueying pursed her lips, her long eyshes casting down slightly, "The reason I chose you... I... I like you. If you marry me, all the assets of the Locke Family will be yours."


    She had the appearance of a young girl in the throes of spring, her nervous excitementbined with a certain longing when her secret crush finds out about her feelings.


    Moses’s fingers lightly caressed her artery, "That offer is indeed tempting. However, I’m a bit puzzled, how exactly would Duke Locke’s wealth be yours while he is still alive?"


    Qian Xueying’sshes trembled, and she lifted her eyes to look at him, "I mean... after my father’s passing, a hundred years hence."


    His fingertips gently stroking her skin, Moses’s index finger remained on her pulse, his ck eyes like the night sky fixed on Qian Xueying as he spoke softly, "I prefer you as a person far more than his wealth."


    Qian Xueying bit her lip.


    "You all leave."


    Her assistant immediately retreated towards the door.


    Moses slightly raised his eyebrow, and the assistant, catching his nce, also turned and left the room, closing the door tightly behind him.


    "If... if you want..." Qian Xueying bit her lip, "I am yours right now."


    Moses’s tone was calm, devoid of any ripples.


    "Strip!"


    She slowly lifted her hand, pinching the zipper at the back of her dress, and began to pull it down bit by bit.


    As the zipper parted, the dress began to loosen slowly, slipping down her smooth shoulders, revealing the girl’s slender shoulders and graceful corbones, as well as... the straps of her ck bra hanging from her shoulders.


    Moses appeared unfazed, simply watching her face calmly, his eyes not missing a single expression.


    He did not trust Qian Xueying.


    Having met only a few times, how could there be any affection?


    This woman certainly had a motive, and her disrobing was nothing more than a test.


    He had absolutely no interest in her.


    The dress slipped off, and the girl’s fair skin slowly rose with fine goosebumps.


    Casting a quick nce at him, she hung her face and turned her hand to unsp her bra, hesitating for two seconds before finally undoing the fastening and allowing the bra... to slide off without a sound.