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.

them

to

returned home after leaving the

shower, his housekeeper knocked on his

up?” he asked

this. They said it’s for

glanced at the hotel card key in the housekeeper’s hand, frowned, and threw it in the trash before heading back to his

his phone buzzed with

until he finished printing

from Mr. Hale

Hope you like

he remembered the look in Mr. Hale’s eyes as he gazed at

quickly retrieved the card key from the trash, got dressed,

his mother asked, “Where are you off

got some business to take care of,” he replied as he put on his

listen to your grandfather and work at the company. At least it wouldn’t be so hectic, and it would

she felt a pang of sorrow