My Billionaire Mom

Chapter 313

"Why are you going there?" Chuck was so surprised. She was going to prepare for a project, wasn't she?

"Why can't I go?" Quinn asked in return.

"Fine, okay, I'm going to take the flight tomorrow morning. I'll book a flight for you," Chuck said. He thought that it was alright for her to go there. Maybe she had something else to do.

A flight ticket was necessary. After all, the two of them were going to work together. At the very least, they should have a good relationship.

"Do you think I don't have enough money to book a flight?" Quinn stood up and asked angrily.

"That's not what I meant," Chuck said. He was helpless.

"You meant it. You don't have to book it. I'll book it for you," Quinn said.

Chuck was a little puzzled. Why did she want to book a flight ticket for him? Forget it, she was not short of money and it would just cost her a few thousand dollars.

"Thank you, Baller Miller," Chuck said deliberately.

"Do you not have a better name to address me?" Quinn snorted.

Chuck felt awkward and quickly said, "I'm going to pay the bill."

Chuck went to pay the bill. He was thinking that Regine should book her own flight ticket and he couldn't be bothered. The main reason he was going to Floriland was to find out about Yvette's situation. He won't be paying much attention to other matters. Anyway, it was killing two birds with one stone. Wasn't it a promise to Regine? He felt that it was just right.

When the two of them came out of the restaurant, Chuck asked Quinn where she was going. It was already late at night. She should be heading home to rest.

"You don't have to bother about me," Quinn simply replied.

"What I mean is that you don't have to go to some other hotel. Just go to my mother's hotel, you can stay in the presidential suite at will," Chuck said so.

"Can't I afford a hotel? I bought the hotel at your plaza," Quinn said defensively.

Chuck was surprised. The hotel she bought was just a student hotel and there were too many college students. Quinn really had a good eye. This kind of hotel could not make a lot of money, but the annual income was not low either. As long as she did it well, she could make a profit for sure.

Chuck thought about it and felt lazy to go back to his house. He wanted to go to Yvette's rental house. But Susan was there, so it was not convenient. If he went there, the scene would only recall his sad memories. Thus, it was better not to go.

Chuck didn't want to go back to his own house either. It was too desolate.

"President Miller, can I go to stay at the hotel you bought for a night? I am too lazy to go back. Let's go to the airport together tomorrow morning," Chuck said.

"It's up to you," Quinn said and walked into the elevator. Of course, Chuck was with her. When they arrived at the parking lot, Chuck simply went into Quinn's car.

"Your car has a pleasant smell," Chuck entered and complimented.

Quinn ignored him and drove away. Chuck muttered under his breath about her aloof attitude. When they arrived at the hotel, Chuck joked, "President Miller, why don't I buy some shares of your hotel? What do you think?"Content © copyrighted by NôvelDrama.Org.

"You want to buy some shares? Why, do you want this hotel? I'll give it to you," Quinn said straightforwardly.

Chuck instantly shut up. How could he possibly accept it? Then, he joked again, "President Miller, if someone becomes your husband, I'm sure he will be at ease. He wouldn't have to do anything and can get whatever he wants."

"Quinn is so generous and has such a good figure. It would be so lucky for someone to be her husband," he thought.

Quinn only snorted in response and took Chuck into the hotel without saying anything.

The receptionist saw her boss coming in with a handsome guy. What was going on? She was a little confused.

"Get him the best room," Quinn ordered and then went to take the elevator.

The receptionist was even more puzzled. She could only hand the room card to Chuck respectfully. Chuck and Quinn took the elevator, and Chuck went out when he reached the floor his room was located on. But Quinn went out as well. Chuck was stunned, he said, "I didn't ask you to accompany me. Don't get me wrong."

Chuck was having Yvette in his heart. How could he be interested to do anything with Quinn? However, Chuck did not believe that Quinn would really accompany him twice as he had saved her twice.

Even Chuck himself didn't think that he had such charm. He was just kidding. These matters couldn't be taken seriously.

"Shut up! I also stay on this floor!" Quinn was furious upon hearing him.

"Okay, see you tomorrow morning," Chuck breathed a sigh of relief. However, Quinn's figure truly made Chuck have some ideas. He was an ordinary man. When a man sees such an attractive figure, what else could he think?

Thinking of this, Chuck recalled the night of pleasure where Yvette had taken care of him. However, Yvette would not do such a thing with him anymore. Chuck sighed at this thought.

"Sighing again?" Quinn's expression eased as she asked with concern, "I didn't do anything bad to you. Why are you sighing?"

Chuck was in a trance. Her voice was a little gentle, which touched Chuck's heart. Thinking of the words said by Yvette, Chuck felt sad all in a sudden. He wanted someone to comfort him. Chuck opened the door and pulled Quinn in.

He wanted to find the feeling of Yvette on Quinn's body, but Quinn was stunned, "What are you doing?"

Chuck closed the door. The lights in the room were not switched on, but the sound of breathing was audible.

Quinn was nervous. She had dreamed of such a scene many times. It was Chuck who forced her. She didn't expect the dream to come true that day.

She wanted to slap Chuck instinctively, but she couldn't bear to do it.

"Chuck, hmmm..." As Quinn spoke, Chuck came over and kissed her.

She widened her eyes. He actually kissed her! Quinn really wanted to resist, but wasn't this the scene that she had dreamed of?

However, when Chuck spoke suddenly, Quinn was brought back to her senses.

"Honey, Honey..." Chuck thought she was Yvette, and the look in his eyes was dazed.

"Chuck, you b*stard!" Quinn struggled and raised her hand to slap Chuck. Then, she opened the door and went out. Chuck felt a burning sensation on his cheek where he was slapped and he came to his senses. Seeing the empty room, he sighed. What did he do just now?

Chuck wanted to apologize to Quinn. But Quinn must be extremely furious at this moment. If he went to her now, wouldn't he be courting death?

Chuck thought it would be better for him to find her the next day after Quinn had calmed down. After that, he took a shower and went to sleep.

When Quinn returned to her room, she was particularly angry. She cursed, "B*stard, you're so disgusting!"

"You pulled me into the room yet you were thinking of another woman. What do you take me as? A substitute? B*stard! Go to h*ll!" Quinn was in a rage, and the more she thought about it, the angrier she became.

She didn't even know how she managed to fall asleep.

The next morning, Chuck heard someone knocking on the door. Chuck woke up in a daze and went to open the door. It was Quinn standing at the door without any expression on her face as she questioned, "What time is it? Why are you not ready? Are we still going to Floriland?"

It was only then that Chuck came to his senses and went to wash up immediately. He almost forgot that he was going to Floriland that day to find Yvette and had also made an appointment with Regine.

After packing up, Chuck exited his room. Quinn had already arrived in front of the elevator. Chuck looked at her lips and whispered, "I'm sorry about what happened yesterday."

His face was still swollen. Quinn slapped him so hard last night that Chuck was stunned.

Quinn snorted, "You are really disgusting."

Chuck didn't talk back. What happened last night was indeed his fault. He shouldn't have dragged Quinn into his room. Sure enough, it was a lie when Quinn said she would sleep with him twice. He had kissed her but got a painful slap in return. Chuck felt wronged, but it was his fault as well. He had taken it seriously.

Of course, Quinn did not know Chuck's thoughts. If she knew that he was thinking so, Quinn would be angrier and might even slap Chuck again.

Ding!

The elevator door was opened. They exited the hotel and Chuck got into Quinn's car, then she drove them to the airport.

Regine had been waiting at the airport for a long time. "Why hasn't Chuck come yet? Did he lie to me?" Regine felt a little angry. When she was about to take out her mobile phone to make a call, she saw a car driving into the parking lot. She had been waiting in the parking lot from the beginning.

Because she knew Chuck would drive over.

When she saw Chuck was there, she breathed a sigh of relief. Thank God he did come. She opened the car door and ran over to him.

Regine called out, "Hey..."

Just then, Chuck came out of the car, and Regine saw Quinn was coming out as well. She was carrying a branded bag on her back. Was Quinn joining them?

Of course, she knew Quinn. It was Quinn who bought the street of her housing area at that time.

But why would Quinn come along? Why? Regine was angry, "Chuck, I wanted you to come alone, why did you bring someone else with you?"

She thought in her heart, "What the h*ll is going on? It was you who promised me. Why did you bring someone else? What kind of promise is this?"

Regine couldn't help but voiced all these thoughts in front of Quinn.

"It's just one more person. What does it matter?" Chuck said. He was speechless at Regine's behavior.

"Why would there be one more person? Why?" Regine and Quinn questioned in unison. Quinn was angry about last night's incident, and now there was another woman with them. What was going on?

Quinn was so annoyed.

Chuck was on the verge of a mental breakdown in the face of these two women. He just wanted to go to Floriland to see Yvette as soon as possible. He didn't want to care about other things. Why were they both behaving like this?