Cosset You Forever

Seeing Harry smile, Thomas followed his eye gaze and got the point. What a wise man!

"This is Lola's room. The opposite one is mine. You wanna go and have a look?" Thomas Herren gracefully swirled the red wine around in his glass and took a sip of it.

"Mr. Herren, you will gain no good by irritating me." Hearing his gentle warning, Thomas Herren lowered his head and smiled. There was really no one in this world who dared provoke Harry. No one dared threaten Thomas Herren, either. Harry just broke the record. Great! Thomas Herren got more interested in Lola.

Just at the moment, the door of the bathroom was opened from inside.

Wrapped up in a bath towel, the woman walked outside, face blushing scarlet after bathing. The thin towel almost slid off her body, as she walked two steps forward.

In usual times, Harry can hardly wait to screw her. But another man was present that day. Turning livid with rage, Harry strode toward her, threw her onto the bed, and covered her all up with a blanket.

"Lola! Get sobered up."

As soon as Lola heard Harry's voice in the bed, she sobered up a lot.

"Jerk, what are you doing here?" Harry was on the verge of pinching her to death for her heavy sarcasm, but resisted his impulse and went to the bathroom to take out her clothes.

"Get dressed. I will wait for you outside!"

Before leaving, Harry glanced at the man sitting on the sofa.

Thomas Herren stood up and followed him outwards. Both of them stood in the corridor.

"Mr. Herren, it seems that you live a life of leisure recently. Is it because of less government affairs?" Lazily leaning against the wall, Harry lit up a cigarette and screwed up his eyes to look at the smiling man in front.

"Yes. So I get time to come to visit my relatives." Thomas Herren straightened his clothes with a smile and said calmly.

Harry responded with a sneer.

behalf of my wife. Mr. Herren, you are occupied with myriad affairs every day, and it is time to rest!" Thomas Herren was a gentleman. There was definitely no affair between him and Lola. Even so, Harry could not tolerate! Because Lola was his wife, and no man

Harry had no clue when those two got so familiar with each other, and thought

and dead silence reigned the corridor. Two man on top were standing there, each with

minutes, Lola staggered out of the room with her bag. Upon seeing handsome Thomas, she enchantingly greeted him, "Hi, handsome

Go home!" Harry pulled Lola and was about to leave, but Thomas

that Lola doesn't want to

time to meddle in other's affairs?" Lola got rid of his grip on her hand, and threw herself into Thomas's

a tender woman giving off the fragrance of body wash in his arms, Thomas was deeply

with him. Can you take me away?" With hands around Thomas's neck and red lips slightly pouted,

Zoe, carrying a bowl of soup in hand, stared at them in dumb disbelief, and failed to gather a thin thread of courage to venture a step farther.

both powerful. Which one was Lola's husband? Could it be that silly Lola two-times her husband? Obviously, it was

Harry pulled the drunken woman towards him

dumbfounded, Zoe covered his mouth. Well, he had to admit that that man

feeling that familiar breath, Lola responded and

that, Thomas put back his smile with fists clenched.

time, Harry said without looking at him, "Mr. Herren, did you see

away towards his room with steady steps. It was not until Harry heard the sound of locking that he held Lola

sharp gaze towards the elevator, Zoe was so frightened that he immediately got into the elevator and hastily pressed a button. My gosh! He was so horrible! Did Lola marry a devil? "She got drunk with my company. I'd better flee. Lola, pray for yourself," Zoe thought to himself...

at the front passenger seat, Harry drove Maybach

as if she

to drink that much next time, as she felt terrible at the moment. Who

I want to vomit!" Lola screamed suddenly and began to