No Escape From Mr. CEO's Dangerous Love

Hearing Lola's voice, they separated immediately.

"Miss Newman, please don't get us wrong. My foot was injured, so Harry carried me in." Yolanda seemed to be really sorry.

"No wonder Miss Morrison can be an international superstar. Look how good your acting is. You must be rejoiced secretly while asking me not to get you wrong and making that sorry face, right? Lola leaned against the door casually. Brought your ex-girlfriend home? Well done, Harry.

"Miss Newman. You do misunderstand."

Lola walked past her towards Harry, put her arms around Harry's neck, and smiled coquettishly, "Honey, it's so late at night. Let's not bother Miss Morrison anymore."

Harry naturally placed his arm around her waist, nodded and then left with her.

When the door was closed, resentment was back on Yolanda's face again.

Lola shook Harry off at once when they were back to their room, which made him chuckle. He had foreseen that she would not be easy to deal with.

Lola held a blanket in her left hand and a pillow in right hand, in unbridled anger. "Couch or balcony? Choose one and sleep there tonight!"

Harry reached out and cuddled her. "My sweetie, cool down. How about I be your servant tonight? I'll bathe you, get you changed and put you to sleep."

... Lola rolled her eyes speechlessly, "Who need your service? You want to sleep in bed? No way!" She struggled recklessly to free herself.

Harry leaned down to kiss her and threw pillow and quilt back to bed.

For people like his wife, who was immune to both cajolery and coercion, coercion worked better!

As mouth was blocked, Lola couldn't complain anymore, so she punched him randomly. But to Harry, her punching were just like massaging.

At the last moment, she gave up all the resistance.

Why? Why it ended like this again? She was not persuaded!

Early in the next morning when Lola tried to get up, Harry pulled her onto the bed and covered her with a summer quilt. "Take a rest at home today. You can go to work when you get well."

Lola considered for a while, and decided to go to work anyway. It was just some small wounds caused by the glass shards after all.

"No. I'm going to work!" Lola refreshed herself from drowsiness, and sat up promptly. She had to be quick or she would be late!

Harry slightly raised his thick eyebrows, "Are you disobeying your beloved husband?" Threatening tone from behind sobered Lola.

"It's not like that, hon. Now that my reputation in the company is not very good, I can't skip work just because of some minor wounds. It will waste all the efforts I made." Lola lay on Harry's broad chest tenderly, and suddenly pinched his chest.

"It's not like that, hon. Now that my reputation in the company is not very good, I can't skip work just because of some minor wounds. It will waste all the efforts I made." Lola lay on Harry's broad chest tenderly, and suddenly pinched his chest.

"Ouch..." She definitely wished to be punished! He would catch her and teach her a good lesson!

Lola, who finally got to take advantage of him, jumped off the bed as fast as possible, laughing out loudly.

Just when she was about make it to the bathroom, she was pulled back into his arms.

Shoot! She put on a smile promptly, "Ah! Please forgive me, your Majesty." Those who suit their actions to the times are wise. Surrender was her best choice now.

Harry turned her around, embraced and kissed her.

Lola bit him hard on his shoulder, and escaped to the bathroom.

Lola patted some cold water on her rosy cheeks, mumbling he was so good at flirting.

When they went downstairs, Yolanda was already sitting upright at the dining table.

Ignorance or sneer was the best way to deal with this shameless woman!

"Miss Morrison. You are quite an early riser." Lola greeted her delightedly. When she saw the dark circles under Yolanda's eyes, she was even more delighted.

"It's actually getting late. Miss Morrison, Harry, let's have breakfast!" Yolanda suppressed her displeasure. That bitch moaned all night long. How could she go to sleep?

Harry never had sex with her during their years of relationship, but now that woman took away what should have belonged to her. Lola must be very slutty and skillful at sex.

Harry nodded to her and sat down with Lola, opposite Yolanda. Yolanda ate the congee served leisurely. At least, she was closer to Harry, wasn't she?

Lola looked at Yolanda, who seemed to be enjoying her breakfast, and asked, "When are you going back to Uthana, Miss Morrison?" She picked up a steamed bun for Harry with a big smile.

Yolanda was no way a weak opponent, "My assistant has made an announcement for me. I'll take a break until I recover, and I'll be able to spend some time with Harry." She looked at Harry with tenderness and love, caring least about Lola.

"Ah, you want to spend time with my husband? But my husband has to accompany me. So does it mean that you want to accompany me as well?" Though she sounded calm, deep inside, Lola hoped intensely to throw this shameless woman back to her country.

"It's not like that, hon. Now that my reputation in the company is not very good, I can't skip work just because of some minor wounds. It will waste all the efforts I made." Lola lay on Harry's broad chest tenderly, and suddenly pinched his chest.