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.

was

makeup. You only have ten minutes. 1,000 deduction from your salary for each extra minute.

getting up hurriedly. She grabbed the shirt Aiden

black gown she wore last

out ignoring him, but

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

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

at his designer watch, kindly reminding her, "Five

took her only one minute to put on the clothes, and then she

was enough to worry him.

I haven't put

are ugly

she was ugly?' She was astounded! Even if she was not extraordinarily beautiful, she grew

pull her out of the bedroom with a sullen face. Aiden held her heels in

him barefoot. When they went downstairs passing through the living room, several middle-aged maids were surprised at the

with her heels, closing the

his Maybach drove off

asked her, "What do you want for breakfast? I want

'She had to follow him in a rush just because he wanted to dine

looked at the time and said, "Mr. Hill, if you hurry to attend the meeting, you can go first. But why do you bring me? It's too early for my

she was so 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 slept by the marketing

been in the company nor returned to

asked