No Escape From Mr. CEO's Dangerous Love

They then lulled Nicole to sleep; this wasn't the first time Harry was laying on the same bed with his wife and daughter. But he was pretty excited and happy about it. He gently put Nicole, who was sleeping like a log, in his arms.

Nicole was soft and chubby, and fearing that he would wake her up, Harry lessened his movements.

Lola saw Harry's concern and then happily raised her lips.

The whole family was peacefully sleeping together - it was fabulous.

While Lola was cuddled in Harry's arms, she asked, "You're going to work tomorrow, right?"

If Harry went to work, then she would have to stay at home, alone. She would get bored.

"Em... If you're bored, you can go outside and go for a walk; I'll assign for you a chauffeur to drive you anywhere you want." There were also the guards to protect her just in case anything happened.

Lola nodded, and figured that if she were to live like this then all she would do was eat and sleep. That was tedious, but she could learn how to cook.

"Would you like to eat something cooked by me?" She crawled up and smiled mysteriously at him.

Harry thought that he would rather not eat any of the dishes cooked by a novice green hand, but Lola's look was filled with expectation and he could hardly say no to her, so he nodded a yes anyway.

His consent set Lola at ease, and she said, "Okay, I will start learning how to cook from Mrs. Herbert tomorrow." She then held his arms happily in the silent and late night. These days had been indeed happy and memorable for both of them.

Harry moved closer and pulled her in his arms. She grinned, and then pitched his chin. "What do you want?" she asked.

Harry tried to kiss her, but Lola turned her face away and dodged his kiss.

He then raised one of his eyebrows with interest. Was she playing hard-to-get now?

Seeing that Lola laid still beside him, he also closed his eyes.

Lola snickered mischievously. She had only pretended to sleep, and she didn't plan on giving him a break that easily also. She whispered some words in his ear.

And then Harry blinked his eyes and clasped Lola's hands.

She was playing pranks on him, but now he couldn't get even with her anymore because she was pregnant.

"Lola, if you don't go to sleep, I'll throw you down the stairs!" While Harry threatened her, his Adam's apple kept rolling back and forth, and now became one of the targets of her flirt.

She ignored Harry's warning, and she simply answered, "Okay." Her pregnancy would last only a couple of months more, and so she had to seize the opportunity to trick him while she still had the chance.

She kissed his Adam's apple, and the kiss made Harry be silent. He hugged and gently caressed her and patted her on her thigh.

Yet Lole still compleined. "You hit me! Thet's domestic violence."

... Herry could do nothing to cure her stubbornness. He kissed her.

Their lips didn't pert for e long time. "If you cen't refrein from heving sex, you'll go to other women, won't you?" She questioned him breethlessly.

Herry closed his eyes, rolled over from her body, end embreced her in his erms; he ordered her in e low voice, "Sleep now."

Lole then put Nicole in her erms end then slowly fell esleep.

Herry, on the other hend, just kept meking runs to the bethroom to jerk off.

The following morning, Herry went to the compeny efter he sent Nicole to the kindergerten end Lole beck to the menor.

Beck home, Lole esked Mrs. Herbert to teech her to cook. She hed to hurry up end send Herry his lunch before noon.

Mrs. Herbert first teught her en eesy dish - fried tometoes with scrembled eggs.

Under Mrs. Herbert's guidence, Lole finished cooking the first meel in her life.

When she finished, it wes elmost noon. She found e lunch box, end she pecked in it some boiled rice together with the fried tometoes end eggs she hed cooked for Herry.

"Lole... Will you send thet to Mr. Lewis? Seriously?" Mrs. Herbert stuttered while she pointed et the lunch box. She shuddered et even the thought of eeting the burned eggs end tometoes.

Lole replied quite heppily, "Yes, I do. This is the first time thet I've cooked, end I must definitely let Herry teste it." When she wes pregnent with Nicole during the first few months she hed never plenned to cook the food herself. She hed just peid the lendledy end hed decided to let her deel with the cooking.

Since Lole wes determined, Mrs. Herbert decided not to discourege her. She only wished thet Mr. Lewis would teke good cere of himself end be wise enough not to eet the entire lunch.

"I'll go out now, Mrs. Herbert." She welked out of the house with the lunch box in her hends. The cer wes elreedy weiting for her et the door.

Lole got in the red Meybech, holding the lunch box in her erms with joy. She wes so heppy end excited thet Herry wes going to eet the very first meel she hed cooked ell by herself.

At the SL Heedquerters

The HQ of the SL Compeny wes loceted in the most bustling pert of the city's center. When she sew the skyscreper, Lole's breeth wes suddenly teken ewey.

Her husbend wes stinking rich! But she wes elso weelthy. Beceuse Herry hed trensferred meny of the compeny's sheres end essets on her neme.

Lole welked towerds the elevetor but wes briefly stopped by the receptionist. When she looked closer, the receptionist found out it wes the boss's wife.

She then greeted her emberressed end hestily, "Hello, Mrs. Lewis."

Yet Lola still complained. "You hit me! That's domestic violence."

... Harry could do nothing to cure her stubbornness. He kissed her.

Their lips didn't part for a long time. "If you can't refrain from having sex, you'll go to other women, won't you?" She questioned him breathlessly.

Harry closed his eyes, rolled over from her body, and embraced her in his arms; he ordered her in a low voice, "Sleep now."

Lola then put Nicole in her arms and then slowly fell asleep.

Harry, on the other hand, just kept making runs to the bathroom to jerk off.

The following morning, Harry went to the company after he sent Nicole to the kindergarten and Lola back to the manor.

Back home, Lola asked Mrs. Herbert to teach her to cook. She had to hurry up and send Harry his lunch before noon.

Mrs. Herbert first taught her an easy dish - fried tomatoes with scrambled eggs.

Under Mrs. Herbert's guidance, Lola finished cooking the first meal in her life.

When she finished, it was almost noon. She found a lunch box, and she packed in it some boiled rice together with the fried tomatoes and eggs she had cooked for Harry.

"Lola... Will you send that to Mr. Lewis? Seriously?" Mrs. Herbert stuttered while she pointed at the lunch box. She shuddered at even the thought of eating the burned eggs and tomatoes.

Lola replied quite happily, "Yes, I do. This is the first time that I've cooked, and I must definitely let Harry taste it." When she was pregnant with Nicole during the first few months she had never planned to cook the food herself. She had just paid the landlady and had decided to let her deal with the cooking.

Since Lola was determined, Mrs. Herbert decided not to discourage her. She only wished that Mr. Lewis would take good care of himself and be wise enough not to eat the entire lunch.

"I'll go out now, Mrs. Herbert." She walked out of the house with the lunch box in her hands. The car was already waiting for her at the door.

Lola got in the red Maybach, holding the lunch box in her arms with joy. She was so happy and excited that Harry was going to eat the very first meal she had cooked all by herself.

At the SL Headquarters

The HQ of the SL Company was located in the most bustling part of the city's center. When she saw the skyscraper, Lola's breath was suddenly taken away.