President's Naughty Sweetheart

When she woke up the next morning, Ella couldn't help screaming at the sight of a man in the room. But on hearing her hoarse voice, she immediately covered her mouth in embarrassment.

Wearing a bathrobe, Aiden seemed to have just had a shower. He said sarcastically with obvious disdain in his black eyes, "Why are you crying again in the early morning?

Didn't you cry enough last night? All the servants did not sleep well because of your noise..." After casting her a flirtatious glance, he walked towards the cloakroom.

At the moment, she was left alone in the spacious bedroom. She stood up and noticed the revealing nightdress she was wearing. 'She knew it was not her clothes!'

She wondered whether it was the clothes another woman left there. Cringing at the thought, she took the dress off at once and threw it on the carpet.

Her fair smooth skin, if not covered with teeth marks, should have been perfectly beautiful. The previous teeth marks had disappeared, thanks to the imported ointment the housekeeper gave her.

The housekeeper told her then, "This is the ointment for you from Mr. Aiden. He said he disliked scars."

So she accepted the ointment for fear that the embarrassing teeth marks would remain. Her skin recovered within just two days.

But now the marks all over her body really bothered her...

"Are you satisfied with the marks I've left on you?" Aiden was now back in the bedroom with his trousers on. He was buttoning his shirt, admiring Ella's body blatantly.

Frightened at his sudden appearance, she immediately hid beneath the quilt, showing only half her head. She asked timidly, "Last night...How did I come back?"

She didn't remember anything...

But now she affirmed one thing. Her sex dream last night was real.

sore body was the most direct

part of your body I haven't seen? Get dressed and put on makeup. You only have ten minutes. 1,000 deduction from your salary

minute..." she murmured, getting up hurriedly. She

wore last night had

to pass the cloakroom. Ella meant to go out ignoring him, but Aiden stopped her, saying, "The servant

around, revealing her long white legs. Having a look at him, she opened the wardrobe next to him. There were really a row of women's

were interspersed with a pile of new clothes, at least a hundred. The servant had distinguished her clothes from the

standing stunned and motionless, Aiden looked at his designer watch, kindly reminding her, "Five minutes

prompted Ella into picking clothes swiftly. She even broke her record of getting dressed. It took her only one minute to

which was enough to worry him. Striding into the bathroom, he pulled her arm

going? I haven't put on makeup

no point! Anyway you are ugly whether you wear

she was not extraordinarily beautiful, she grew up with compliments on her beauty or

of the bedroom with a sullen face. Aiden held

downstairs passing through the living room,

into the co-pilot, together with her heels, closing the door for

his Maybach drove off

do you want for

to follow him in a

hurry to attend the meeting, you can go first. But why

the past. He said coldly, "If I hadn't come to the company for you first when I came back, you would have been slept by the marketing manager

in the company nor returned to the villa was because

words startled her. She blushed and asked awkwardly, "What exactly do you mean?