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

1,000 deduction from your salary for each extra minute. Don't doubt my words. I'm not

deduction of 1,000 for each minute..." she murmured, getting up hurriedly. She grabbed the shirt Aiden

she wore last night had been torn into

go out ignoring him, but Aiden stopped

look at him, she opened the wardrobe next to him. There were really a row of women's clothes, which were hard to tell if one did not look closely.

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

her standing stunned and motionless, Aiden looked at his designer watch,

even broke her record of getting dressed. It took her only one minute to put on the clothes, and then she rushed into the bathroom with a designer makeup

to worry him.

we going? I haven't put on makeup

you are ugly whether you wear

Even if she was not extraordinarily beautiful, she

sullen face. Aiden held her heels in the hand, with his suit on his

When they went downstairs passing through the living room, several middle-aged

with her heels, closing the door for her

seconds his Maybach drove off the

you want for breakfast? I want to dine

angrily. 'She had to follow him in

you hurry to attend the meeting, you can go first. But why do you bring me? It's too early for

reluctant to get up early, Aiden raked up the past. He said coldly, "If I hadn't come to the company for you first when I came back, you would have been

in the company nor returned

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