No Escape From Mr. CEO's Dangerous Love

He stood up immediately. His eyes were fixed on Daisy. She was lying on the bed, still in shock.

Chuck knew he had mysophobia. He had dated eight girlfriends in the past. Four of them dumped him because of his phobia for germs. They couldn't take it anymore.

The other four tried to hug him once but it always ended up in naught. He would just always move far from them. So, he had to break up with them.

Sometimes when Lola pulled the edge of his clothes, he had to make an effort not to frown. Deep down him, he was annoyed.

But just now, this woman was lying on his bed and was just under him. Strangely enough, he did not suffer from any symptoms. This was the first time! How could this happen?

As a force of habit, he pushed her away immediately and quickly changed the bedding in front of her.

Daisy bit her lips as she watched him changing the sheets. She felt so insulted. "Doctor Chuck, are you aware that this is already an illness of yours? Serious mysophobia is a psychological illness. I think you should consult a psychiatrist for help!"

Chuck paused when he heard those words. With a cold face, he ordered, "Get out."

She was talking too much. In his opinion, her mouth should be sewed up by a thread and a needle! It was really annoying!

Daisy pouted sweetly. She deliberately sat down on his newly-changed bed. Then the next second, she touched his quilt...

Chuck's eyes widened in anger as he quickly walked to the shelf. There, he found a sharp surgical knife. With the knife in hand, he walked to Daisy and stared at her furiously.

Daisy was not afraid of him at all as she was a professionally trained in martial arts. She has a black belt in Taekwondo.

She quickly reacted and raised her leg, trying to kick the knife out of his hand. However, Chuck dodged her kick by quickly moving to the side.

"You've got some balls! You better watch out!" She snapped at him with a scornful look on her face. 95% of the men she fought with lost to her. Daisy was confident to win this battle as well!

She attacked him once again. Chuck knew she was a worthy opponent so he tried his best to avoid her kicks instead of fighting back.

However, in the end, she still managed to kick the knife out of his hand. She stepped on the knife with a victory smile on her face. Without hearing any protest from him, she locked his hands and gave him a powerful shoulder throw.

Chuck landed on the bed. He was absolutely beyond rage as he reached for her hands and pulled her to his chest with all his strength.

As a woman, Daisy was not as strong as Chuck. It may be that she was quicker, but strength was not her forte.

Eventually, he managed to have her under control as he tied up her legs with his tie. Through this, she wouldn't be able to kick him anymore. Chuck knew that her legs were her most powerful weapons. Chuck thought of this with a satisfactory grin on his face.

Time seemed to stop in the bedroom. Daisy panicked as she screamed at the top of her voice: "Chuck, I am going to kill you!"

"Your surgical knife is so sharp. If you ever hurt me, I will pay you back with 10 times the pain!"

......

She was so loud that in the end, Chuck carried her on his shoulder and threw her on the sofa in the living room. Without casting any glance at her, he returned to his bedroom.

The door was ruthlessly slammed shut in front of her. Daisy looked at her tied legs and felt completely helpless. With tears in her eyes, she cried out, "Let me go!" What an asshole! Was his heart made out of stone?

Shouldn't he be a gentleman towards women? For crying out loud, she was a woman and should be gently treated like one!

The bedroom door was opened again. Chuck walked to a cabinet and fetched a clean white sheet from it. Without saying a single word to her, he cast the sheet on her to cover her up.

She was in a total mess but he could not care less. She was the one who misbehaved first! He was just trying to give her a lesson!

"You want me to untie you? I can do that! If you ever try to approach me again, I won't be so easy on you next time! This will be the last time that you'll do this." With a deep voice, he warned her. Those women who tried to approach him were all scared whenever they saw him holding his surgical knife.

The thought of what he did to her just now made Daisy upset. She muttered with a sad face, "Let me go. I won't come near you anymore." She would be a fool to come back for him! She was a cruel man!

However, if she ever came across him in the streets, she would definitely put a sack on his head and beat him up for revenge!

Chuck untied her legs indifferently. He noticed some tears welling on the corners of her eyes.

Now she felt sad? Did she even think about what happened and the consequences that it might cause? She should have known better! What a little fool!

As soon as she was released, Daisy wanted to fight back. However, Chuck's words stopped her intention in time. "You should stay here and behave! It would be much better for you!" She dared to even think of controlling a grown-up man like him? He was not as weak as she had imagined!

...... She stared at him in disgust as she sat up from the sofa without giving him further trouble. Then she lowered her head and saw something on the floor.

There, she spotted her cellphone. Wrapped in the white sheet, she walked over and picked it up. The phone was dead.

Great. Now, she could not even call for help. She was stuck here! She turned around and tried to make her way to the table in the bedroom behind Chuck. However, he quickly closed the bedroom door and shattered all her hopes.

She knew what he meant. With pouting lips, she returned to the sofa. As she lied down there, she turned her face away from him, giving him a cold shoulder.

She had walked the earth for 24 years, and never ever did she feel this insulted! When men tried to take advantage of her, she could always defend herself and chase them away.

However, she felt insulted when she approached Chuck for the sake of her mother's medical expenses. He should have been more considerate... Chuck. She muttered his name to herself in anger. She would remember this name.