Chapter 43: Grayson "Gets Angry"
At that time, newspapers and television only reported about a mysterious Chinese businessman who was currently out of the country, so no one had seen the owner of the house. Standing in front of the villa, looking at this magnificent building, Lena felt a sense of inexplicable sadness, a lack of belonging! She felt that this world was too distant from her! Perhaps this was Grayson's extravagant gesture to win a smile from his childhood sweetheart!
Sniffling, she followed closely behind Grayson.
"Don't like it here?" Grayson suddenly turned his head to ask her.
"N-No," Lena replied stuttering. She suddenly realized that this man was really frightening; even though he hadn't asked anything, she hadn't said anything, yet he seemed to understand her thoughts perfectly.
The milky-white European-style building, a row of French sycamores in front of the door, constructed into a quiet shaded path. Various precious flowers, whose names Lena couldn't recall, competed to bloom, as if welcoming their owner's arrival. From the outside, it looked magnificent, and inside must be grand and luxurious.
Just as Lena stepped inside, Grayson took out a pair of women's slippers for her to change into.
"Even women's slippers are here," Lena pouted. Before she could straighten up, still not having had a chance to admire this once sensational mansion, Grayson lifted her directly to the second-floor bedroom.
The servants downstairs were all looking at each other in astonishment; their CEO had brought a woman home.
Entering the room, he tossed her onto the three-meter-wide bed. The bed was very soft, and Lena didn't feel any pain.
Lena was about to get up when Grayson pressed her down. Whispering in her ear, he teased, "Was I not vigorous enough last night, that you have the energy to go on a blind date today?"
Grayson gently nibbled Lena's ear, his tone stern.
Lena surrendered, "Misunderstanding, purely a misunderstanding!" Lena quickly explained to Grayson, of course, conveniently leaving out the part about the benefits Alice had offered her.
But the consequences of Grayson's anger were severe. His hands roamed over her body, caressing her. Lena completely surrendered to Grayson's tenderness. She murmured in happiness, extending her slender hand to embrace the man's waist.
The stars twinkled!
The night was like water!
Warmth filled the room!
Grayson held Lena, gently pushing her disheveled hair behind her ear. In the moonlight, her skin was as white as snow, her muscles like cream. She was the person he cherished in his heart. Lena unconsciously snuggled closer to Grayson, finding the most comfortable position and falling asleep with a pout on her lips.
"Are you sleeping comfortably? Tonight is going to be tough for me!" Grayson whispered softly, unable to bear it.
Who knows how many cold showers he would need tonight. Grayson had captured his beauty.
Meanwhile, someone else was in for a rough night!
After Grayson left Lena, Alice also prepared to leave. Unexpectedly, she was stopped by the infamous Charles.
"Miss Alice, how about a cup of coffee together?" Charles looked at Alice with interest.
Alice really wanted to slap him.
"Having coffee isn't very sincere, Mr. Charles. Please take me to dinner!" Alice imitated the coquettish voice from TV and leaned towards Charles.
Charles thought Alice had come around and happily agreed, "Sure, sure, let's go eat!"
As he was about to make a move, reaching out to put his arm around Alice's waist, Alice slapped his hand down, leaving Charles awkwardly putting his hand in his pocket.