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

Chapter 342

Cynthia was dumbstruck when she heard this. She had just come out of the shower and was only wrapped in a towel. The woman hurriedly sat up straight and pulled her towel tighter. Fortunately, Liam moved the camera up when she came over, so the two elderlies could only see her kissing him. Cynthia felt sitting like this before the two seniors might give the wrong impression. Just as she was about to get up, she felt the strong hand on her waist holding her firmly in place, preventing her from moving. She quietly exhaled. Unable to change her position, Cynthia greeted sweetly, “Hi Grandpa David. Hi, Grandma Jasmine.”

David and Jasmine smiled kindly. The older woman also had a knowing expression on her face. “Our call came at the wrong time,” Jasmine said.

Cynthia realized that Jasmine had gotten the wrong idea. She hurriedly explained, “Grandma Jasmine, what are you talking about?”

“Why are you still lying to me? Who takes a bath at noon? Don’t worry, I’m very open–minded. An intimate couple means they are getting along fine. But you two should have a good rest. After all, you just went abroad, and your body hasn’t adapted to it yet. Don’t get sick, okay?” Jasmine advised.

Cynthia didn’t want to leave a bad impression on Jasmine, who sounded so assured. She quickly spoke up. “Grandma Jasmine, I showered at noon because of the wedding…”

“Okay. I got it, Grandma.” Liam interrupted Cynthia’s words. “Please don’t delay us, okay?”

“Okay. Sure.” David and Jasmine hung up happily without giving Cynthia any chance to explain.

Cynthia pouted in dissatisfaction at their response. “Why won’t you let me explain? What would they think of me?” She worried that the two elderlies would think she was being frivolous.

Liam caressed her head tenderly and said affectionately, “Don’t worry. Grandma is more open– minded than you. She won’t think of you badly. It will only make things worse if you continue talking. After all, her imagination will run wild with R–rated images.”

Cynthia opened her lips, unable to retort. She mused, ‘He’s right. Grandma Jasmine is more open– minded than me.’

Liam narrowed his eyes while she was lost in thought. His fingers moved along the towel’s edge, barely making perceptible contact with her skin. “But I think Grandma’s words were particularly right.” His breath quickened slightly as he brought his nose close to her neck, inhaling her scent.

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“An intimate couple means they are getting along fine, so Cynthia, why don’t we…” The man said as he kissed her.

Cynthia was utterly defenseless against Liam’s skillful touch. Her body went limp in his arms, allowing him to do as he pleased. The towel around her was undone, revealing her smooth and flawless skin.

The man’s eyes darkened again when he saw her gorgeous, naked figure. He suppressed his desire, stating, “You’re so seductive. Wait for me here. I’ll be back soon.” Then, Liam gently put Cynthia on the couch and quickly walked into the bathroom.

Meanwhile, the woman lay on the sofa, feeling shy and expectant. About a few minutes later, he came out of the bathroom. Liam quickly approached the couch and enveloped Cynthia beneath him.

She pushed him weakly, her cheeks flushed and her breath uneven, voicing, “Once is enough.”

“Okay,” Liam agreed quickly. Although he promised her, he knew he could control the duration. Sure enough, Cynthia was too tired to move in the afternoon.

At around six o’clock in the evening, Liam was finally satisfied. He carried Cynthia into the bathroom and washed her carefully before putting her on the bed.

Cynthia was so tired that she fell asleep immediately. She slept straight through until 10 p.m. without any signs of waking up.

Liam was worried she would be hungry, so he went to the kitchen to cook food before returning to the room. “Cynthia, have some food before you continue sleeping.” Liam lay beside the bed, calling out as he gently caressed her cheek.

The itching sensation awakened Cynthia. Annoyed, she turned over and tried to continue sleeping.

“Cynthia…” Liam tried again, but the woman remained unresponsive. He sighed indulgently and helplessly. Then, he got up and bent over to lift the woman in his arms.

Cynthia felt herself being propped up before Liam spoon–fed her soup. And so, she ate the food with her eyes closed.

After eating the soup, Liam put Cynthia back on the bed. Someone suddenly knocked on the door when he was about to finish it. Liam became unhappy when he saw Cynthia’s sleep was interrupted. The man opened the door and looked at Vincent frostily. “It has better be something

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serious.”

The anxious–looking Vincent ignored Liam’s darkened expression and said, “Cameron just called to say that a random man had kidnapped Queena.”

“When did it happen? Which street was she on? What kind of car was it? And what’s the license plate number?” Liam suddenly became serious, throwing out a series of questions.

It was evident that Vincent was panicking. He calmed himself down and repeated what Cameron said.

Liam frowned and analyzed calmly. “We’ve just arrived here. We have no other enemies except for Luke. We both suppressed him, so his hatred for us should be immense. Have you received a call from him?”

Vincent was about to shake his head when his phone suddenly rang. It was an unfamiliar number. They looked at each other silently. Vincent answered the phone and turned the speaker on.

Luke’s smug voice sounded from the phone. “Vincent, how are you?”

Vincent frowned and roared angrily, “What do you want to do, Luke?”

“Well, you’ve already guessed it. You are quite clever.” Luke was satisfied with Vincent’s reaction. He looked at the unconscious woman before him and replied proudly, “Don’t worry. I will treat your sister well. Maybe one day I will be your brother–in–law.”

“Luke, you’d better not touch her. Otherwise, I will make you suffer.” Vincent lost his composure after confirming that Queena had indeed fallen into Luke’s hands. He had always protected Queena

well since she was young, and he honestly couldn’t imagine how she would cope when faced with these horrendous deeds.

“Wow, you’re so angry.” The more agitated Vincent was, the happier Luke became.

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