A Night's Mistake: The Besotted CEO's Obsession

Chapter 339

Mila paused and obediently got up to look for a hairdryer. It was mainly because she felt uncomfortable with wet hair.

“The hairdryer is in the cabinet. Seeing her walking to the bathroom, Vincent hurriedly stopped her.

Mila took the hairdryer and found a plug next to the cabinet, so she stood beside it to blow her hair. The

er hair. The hairdryer buzzed in the room.

The shirt just barely covered her hips, and now, because she raised her hand, the hem of the shirt moved up a bit, revealing her white underwear and plump buttocks. NôvelDrama.Org (C) content.

After applying the ointment, Vincent looked over and instantly felt hot all over his body. He got up quickly, poured a glass of cold water, and drank it in one gulp. He closed his eyes and calmed down for a while, but somewhere in his body was still restless.

What was worse was that the sound of the hairdryer in the room was so loud that Vincent couldn’t help turning his head to look over. Mila’s tanned thighs came into view again. He suddenly regretted it. If he had known it would turn out like this, he wouldn’t have let her wear his shirt.

Vincent wondered what Mila had been eating in the past two years. Her figure was getting better, and every part of it was perfect in his eyes.

In a short time, Vincent had finished drinking half a gallon of water, but he still felt thirsty. They had been intimate before, and his mind was now filled with images of Mila’s arousal at that time.

After blowing her hair, Mila turned around and saw Vincent’s intense eyes. Her hand holding the hairdryer paused in fright

Vincent quickly turned his head away, coughed lightly, and then lay on the bed quickly to hide his embarrassment.

Vincent acted so fast that Mila thought she was seeing things because she was too nervous. She shook her head and didn’t think about in any further.

Mila looked at the only bed in the room, then came to the bedside and sad softly. “Vincent, it’s late now. You go to sleep first, and I will come again

tomorrow morning.

“No,” Vincent replied concisely

Mila frowned. “But there is only one bed in the room, and I have nowhere to sleep.”

“I can share the bed with you. Don’t worry. I promise not to touch you” Vincent’s eyes were deep, and his voice was hoarse.

Mila sensed something was wrong and immediately asked with concern, “What’s wrong with your voice? Did you catch a cold?”

Vincent was about to deny it, but he suddenly thought of something and nodded, then pretended to look aggrieved. “Maybe I took the shower too long just now and caught a cold”

Mila’s expression changed when she heard this, Vincent happened to catch a cold at this time, and she was worried that he might have internal injuries. She immediately put her hand on his forehead to feel his temperature.

A moment later, she breathed a sigh of relief. “That’s a relief. You don’t have a fever” Then, she said worriedly. “How about we go to the hospital for a checkup?”

“No” Vincent refused without hesitation. It was just a fight. Even Luke was able to leave upright. It will be embarrassing if I go to the hospital he mused.

your conditions look serious,” Mila said

But y

“I can handle this injury Vincent moved aside to make room for Mila

In the end, Mila couldn’t persuade Vincent. However, she didn’t get into the bed. Instead, she took a quilt and lay on the couch. The couch in the presidential suite was large enough for her to sleep on. Since they both had their own insistente, Vincent could only agree to let her sleep on the

couch

The room with lights off was quiet at midnight, but both of them knew the other was not asleep

After a long time, Vincent finally couldn’t help asking what he had been wanting to ask these days. “Weren’t you already together with Luke back then! Why did you end up breaking up again?”

Mila stared at the dark ceiling. Vincent’s words reminded her of the past, and those painful memories made her face pale in an instant. After a moment’s silence, she replied, “Would you believe me if I told you we have never been together?”

The room fell sil

silent again.

Mila didn’t receive Vincent’s answer and suddenly laughed at herself in the darkness.

After what had happened lack then, Luke did not save Mila’s mother as promised. After hea her

Mila’s story, her mother had been so angry that

condition worsened, and she died two months later. Mila thought perhaps it was God’s punishment for her to lose her only family in this work. She had explained it to Vincent later, but he didn’t believe her and even banned her.

At that time, Mila had no job and had run out of money. She could only eat instant noodles every day. By chance, her design talent was discovered by Vic, and her life took a turn for the better. In those years, she had worked hard to study design and completely numbed herself so that she wouldn’t recall the past.

Mila didn’t mention the past but just said, “Go to sleep. Cynthia will take wedding photos tomorrow”

Vincent glanced at her with a solemn expression and murmured. “Mila, can I trust you again”

As people used to say, once bitten, twice shy. Back then, Vincent had just been deceived by Mila Naturally, he had thought she had ulterior motives for her subsequent explanation.

He had wanted to kick her out of his life, but when he saw her again, his eyes couldn’t help but follow her. Even though he knew she was a liar, he still wanted to keep her by his side. This conflicting feeling made him irritated these days.

Tonight, both Vincent and Mila couldn’t sleep. It was not until dawn that they gradually felt sleepy,

At eight o’clock in the morning, when they were still asleep, there was an urgent knock on the door. They were woken up, and Mila went to open the door in a daze.

As soon as the door was opened, a scream sounded outside. “Ah! What did you do with Vince last night?” Queena’s jaw dropped, and she quickly ran into the room.

Mila finally came to her senses and stared blankly at the other people at the door. She looked down and saw that she was still wearing Vincent’s shirt. She felt embarrassed and wanted to hidr.

Just as she turned around, she bumped into a solid chest. Vincent grunted and then covered her with a long men’s windbreaker…

Ignoring everyone’s weird expressions, Vincent lowered his head and said to Mila in his arms. “Who told you to open the door?”

Mila felt ashamed and buried her head in his arms. She shook her head and mumbled. “I was in a daze.”

Ignoring the surprised faces outside, Vincent drove Queena out of the room and stammed the door

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