Love After One-Night Stand With CEO



Rosa didn't dare to stay in the room any longer. She felt guilty.

Yes, she was a coward. She was afraid of seeing those things that she shouldn't see.

Such things could tear down her defences.

Rosa didn't want to stay any longer. She turned around and was about to open the door.

However, she saw Aunt Abbie with some desserts as soon as she opened the door.

The two bumped into each other, and the glass of hot chocolate poured on Rosa.

"Oh no!" Aunt Abbie panicked. She immediately put down the glass and got tissues for Rosa to wipe her clothes.

Rosa quickly wiped herself with a tissue and said, "Aunt Abbie, it's okay. I'm fine."

"I'm sorry, Madam. I thought you might want a drink, so I made you some chocolate. I'm really sorry." Aunt Abbie was apologetic, and she seemed to be at a loss.

Rosa comforted her, "Aunt Abbie, it's fine. I will go back and wash up right away."

"I'm sorry. You must feel very sticky. You can go upstairs and take a shower," Aunt Abbie quickly suggested.

"No, I'll go back and shower. It's night now. No one will notice."

"This can't do. These clothes are very expensive, right? It won't be easy to wash if the stain sits in. Madam, go take a shower. Your clothes are in the closet, and I wash them now and then. They are all clean," Aunt Abbie pushed Rosa and said.

"No, I really don't need it..."

"Madam, just take a quick shower. Mr. Henry hasn't come here for many years. There's no one here. Go upstairs quickly!" Aunt Abbie pushed Rosa up the stairs and said, "I'm going to check on Luke and the food. It'll be ready when you come down."

Seeing this, Rosa could not refuse.

He hadn't come back for a long time, so it would be fine for her to take a shower.

Thinking of this, she couldn't care less anymore. After all, she could send the clothes back later.

Ever since Rosa went up, Aunt Abbie immediately stood at the door and looked around.

"Why hasn't he come yet?" Aunt Abbie rubbed her hands uneasily.

At this time, Luke came over and said, "The pasta is ready to eat."Content © provided by NôvelDrama.Org.

Aunt Abbie glanced at Luke and asked, "Have you called Mr. Henry yet? Why isn't he here yet?"

"Yea, I did!"

"What did Mr. Henry say?"

"He didn't say anything. It was very noisy, and he hung up the phone."

"Oh my, did he hear you?" Aunt Abbie rubbed her forehead. Luke was so undependable. He must have ruined the plan.

Luke was confused. Did he do anything wrong? he wondered.

At this moment, a familiar luxury car drove over.

"It's Mr. Henry's car!" Luke had keen sight and noticed it at once.

Aunt Abbie immediately trotted over and opened the car door for him.

The car door opened, and Henry's tall and slender figure got out of the car.

"Sir, you're finally here. Madam was about to leave if you came any later."

"Where is she?" The man's face did not change much, but his footsteps were hurried, which betrayed his true feelings. "Madam is upstairs!" said Aunt Abbie as she ran.

The man didn't say anything and walked up the stairs. He smelled like alcohol.

Seeing this, Aunt Abbie frowned. Did he drink?

And he even drove? That was dangerous!

Rosa didn't lock the door.

She still had the same bad habit from five years ago.

When he pushed the door open, there was no change in the room, but there was no trace of her in it either.

The only difference was there were sounds of water coming from the bathroom.

On the big bed, there was her formal wear from the morning.

Henry's eyes darkened, and his Adam's apple bobbed.

The sound of water gradually stopped.

The man smiled and walked over. The next second, he opened the door.

The sudden voice made Rosa scream in horror.

"Ah..." She, who was wrapped in a bath towel, quickly turned around and widened her beautiful eyes in shock.

The man suddenly raised his head and gave her an elegant smile. At the same time, his gentle and mellow voice rang out. "Good evening, my dear wife!"

Rosa quickly came to her senses and hurriedly pulled her bath towel. Her hair was still dripping with water.

"You... Why are you here?" Rosa clutched the bath towel in front of her chest, looking particularly nervous.

Didn't Aunt Abbie say that he hadn't been here for a long time?

"This is my home!" His eyes were deep like bottomless pools of water as he stared at her.

Rosa felt a little uncomfortable. She avoided his eyes and frowned as she explained, "Aunt Abbie accidentally poured some chocolate on me, so I am borrowing the bathroom. I'll change and leave right away."

As she spoke, she was about to leave his side.

Unexpectedly, he grabbed her wrist.

His fingers were a little cold, and Rosa trembled nervously.

"This is your home. Why borrow the bathroom?"

Rosa's hands were trembling. She clutched the soft bath towel tightly and covered her chest.

Her voice was trembling as she stuttered, "W-We will get divorced soon! Besides... we are separated!"

Hearing this, he narrowed his eyes, and the faint smile on his lips gradually became strange and indifferent.

"Are you sure you want to put it that way?"

He lifted her chin and approached her. His breath was alcohol-scented, and his eyes were red, which was probably because he was slightly drunk. She shuddered as she avoided his touch. "Henry, don't do this!"

His face was gloomy. He pulled her harder and said, "Don't do what?"

Rosa fell into his arms from the thug.

She looked up at him with dissatisfaction, but she didn't expect that there was only a little distance between them.

She was so close to him that she felt their lips would touch if she moved.

For some reason, her face flushed red unconsciously.

His eyes were deep. His long fingers tucked her hanging hair away from her forehead. The air was tense and suggestive. "You're so resistant to me. Have you ever been so resistant to him?"

Rosa looked him up and down. She was very angry with his words, but her expression did not change. On the contrary, she smiled, "That's how I am. What, are you jealous, Mr. Lewis?"

He smirked and moved his hands to her waist. He pinched her waist so hard that she took a deep breath.

"Henry, you're crazy!" she cried out in pain.

"The moment I fell in love with you, I became a madman. Don't you know?" he said as he stripped her bath towel.

The next second, he picked her up.

It was very unfavorable for her.

"Umm..."

She wanted to say something, but he didn't give her the chance at all.

In an instant, the overwhelming smell of red wine almost made her faint.

"Uh-huh..." Rosa used all her strength to put some distance between them.

"Henry, this is a violation of my rights!" Rosa glared at him, her ears red with anxiety.

The smile on his thin lips deepened, and so did the shadow in his eyes. He asked in a low voice with a smile, "How is that so when we are husband and wife?"

Rosa tried hard to hold back her urge to struggle. She sneered, "Is that so? Since you're familiar with the Marriage Act, don't you know it is against the law to force one's wife?"

"Sue me then!" The man was so shameless.

Rosa was a little stunned and looked at Henry in disbelief.

"You... you are being unreasonable!" Rosa was scared. She covered her chest with her hands and wanted to pull the quilt over with one foot.

She was in a dangerous situation.

His lips fell on her ear and gently rubbed against it. "I lost all sanity since I met you!"

Panic flashed across Rosa's eyes, and she bit her lip nervously.

"Henry, don't do this. We are all adults. We should know when to let things go." She forced herself to calm down.

"We're all adults, so I don't think there's anything more to say!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he lowered his head and wanted to kiss her.

Rosa immediately turned her face and sneered, "Men are all the same!"

Henry was stunned, and his eyes suddenly darkened. His words were full of anger. "All men are the same?"

Rosa raised her eyebrows. Facing his furious expression, she mocked, "Yes. Men are all impatient. Do you know what Grace said about me today? She asked if I got my worth of 275 billion because I sold myself." After that, she chuckled and said, "Mr. Lewis, how much are you going to pay me?"

For a moment, Henry lost all interest. He let go of her and got up.

Then, he lit a cigarette.

His originally handsome and gentle facial features were particularly distant. His narrow eyes were filled with gloom.

Rosa knew that he was annoyed.

She got up, quickly went to the wardrobe, took a piece of clothes, and put them on.

Her movements were fast and decisive.

The next second, she went to take the clothes off the bed. She said in a calm voice, "I'll ask someone to send the clothes to Aunt Abbie in two days."

Then, she turned around to grab the handle.

"How much do you want?" Suddenly, the man asked.

Rosa's hand, which was holding onto the handle, paused. She frowned in confusion.

Henry threw away the cigarette, walked to her side, and stared at her with his deep eyes. "How much do you want for you to come back to me? 100,

200, or 300 million..."

"Henry!" Rosa turned her head to look at him. She felt that he had gone mad.

Henry looked down at the woman's side profile. She was cold and arrogant.

"Ha." Henry sneered in a low voice. "You said that you wanted money. Well, what a coincidence. I have nothing but money!