President's Naughty Sweetheart
Chapter1: Feeling Heartbroken
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.
eighty-six times in half a year… After discovering the hotel, she found the room Benjamin often slept in,
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into a taxi. The driver
am I going?' Where
the day she got drunk with her best friend Alice Walker, Alice took her to the most famous private night
Garden
The
hard to breathe. She had a pang at her heart. She placed her hand on her heart, eduring
driver turned back, "Here we
dollars to
who was walking unsteadily, he spoke to himself, "What a pity. She's quite good-looking, but degrading herself in such places…"
this famous night
counter and threw a bank card on the counter, "I have five million dollars
and asked politely,
some tissues to remove her makeup. The girl frowned slightly, " Ms, please wait a moment in the lounge. I'll make a
out her phone and took a photo of Ella. The
back, "Are you kidding me! How could you send me a photo of such an ugly women? If you
Jones, I'm sorry. But this lady is willing to pay five million dollars." The girl thought of the bumper commission she could get from such
lowered his tone, "I've heard Manager Young said you're the new receptionist. So I'll give you one more chance! But let me tell you, it has always been me have the
snapped and hung up. The girl was just about to explain to Ella when Ella had stood up and walked straight to a young man who came out from
was around 27 or 28 in a well-cut dark suit. He had broad shoulders and narrow waist as well as a pair of long legs. His figure was as perfect as an top-class international model, handsome enough to make people drool. He had the face
looking at the man, but asked the girl at the front desk, "He is the
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