My Rich Hot and Infertile or Maybe Not Husband

The man in the backseat patted Celeste’s face and said, “She passed out.”

The driver tidied up his clothes and grumbled, “She’s a tough cookie. Almost blew my cover Call Mr. Hale and tell him we got her”

Neither of them noticed the Chevy that had been tailing them from the Azure Club.

They drove straight to a hotel. Together they carried Celeste out of their Range Rover and took her up to a room via a private elevator in the underground parking garage.

In the swanky hotel room, they placed Celeste on the bed. The man in black couldn’t resist touching Celestes face, earning a slap from the driver

“Mr. Hale already warned us, “Don’t lay a finger on her Want to get yourself killed? the driver whispered.

“Can’t I just take a look? I’ve never been with a woman so beautiful, the man in black said, his eyes filled with lust.

‘After Mr. Hale’s business is done, you’ll have more women than you can handle, the driver said.

After setting her up in the room, they left hastily.

person in the Chevy watched them drive away before

the girl to the hotel. Get someone to help me with the door,” he said

home after leaving the Azure Club

housekeeper knocked on his door.

he asked

just delivered this. They said it’s for you.”

in the housekeeper’s hand, frowned, and

his phone buzzed with a new

up until he finished

was from Mr. Hale

gift. Hope you like it,” it read.

Then he remembered the look in Mr. Hale’s eyes

key from the

mother asked, “Where are you off

care of,” he replied as he put on his

work at the company. At least it wouldn’t be

Mason’s injury, she felt a pang of sorrow