President's Naughty Sweetheart

It was in a five-star hotel at 10 p.m. in early summer. In a standard suite sat a woman in a tight little gown with a great figure and heavy makeup. Between her fingers was a punchy man's cigarette. Her trembling fingertips showed that she was upset.

Voices came from a bug stuck in her ear were like ruthless electric drills that stung her ears. Her heart was breaking. She was listening to a dialogue from a man and a woman.

The woman said," Benjamin, you've been sticking with me all the time recently. I can hardly take it…" The Man said, "Don't tell me you're not happy with that."

"Of course I'm happy!"

"My wife's going on a business trip tomorrow. You can come over tomorrow night."

"Benjamin, I am very curious about you and Ella Williams. She was a celebrity in our school, don't you love her anymore?"

"She's beautiful but very dull. I've married her for a year, but I haven't even touched her! She was so pretentious before. Now I don't buy this anymore…"

"So miserable? Isn't she living like a widow?"

"She deserved it! Come on, don't talk about her. "

Ella couldn't go on listening to the rest of the conversation. She took off her earphones, staring hollowly at the floor. She remembered the night three days ago, she heard her husband Benjamin Johnsontalking in his sleep, "Scarlett, you're so hot…"

Ella was shocked. Scarlett was her classmate in college. But they had lost contact since graduation. 'How did Benjamin know her?'

The next day, Ella inquired Scarlett's phone number through a classmate. She had Scarlett come to her home under the cover of asking Scarlett to help design the bathroom.

When Scarlett was in the bathroom, Ella peeked at Scarlett's phone. Though limited by the password, Ella could still notice that her phone was connected to the Wifi of her home automatically. Ella's heart sank.

went to check Benjamin's bank statements. She found that he went to the same hotel for eighty-six times in half a

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hotel, Ella got into a taxi.

am I going?' Where should

friend Alice Walker, Alice took her to the most famous private night club

Garden Road,

Club?' The

hurt so hard to breathe. She had a pang at her heart. She placed her hand on her heart, eduring the pain of her broken heart. Tears streamed down her face, striping her

later, the driver turned back, "Here we are."

hundred dollars to the

he spoke

entered this famous

counter and threw a bank card on the counter, "I have five million dollars in my card. Get me the hottest guy in your

looked at her and asked politely, "Hello, Ms,

The girl frowned slightly, " Ms, please wait a moment in the lounge.

of Ella. The photo was

"Are you kidding me! How could you send me a photo of such an ugly women? If you

dollars." The girl thought of the bumper

receptionist. So I'll give you one more chance! But let me tell you, it has always been me have the right to choose women. No women can decide whether to

was just about to explain to Ella when Ella had stood up and walked straight

figure was as perfect as an top-class international model, handsome enough to make people drool. He had the face of the angel—deep-set eyes, high nose, pretty lips,

looking at the man, but asked the girl at the front desk, "He is the hottest