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

have ten minutes. 1,000

She grabbed the shirt Aiden had

black gown she wore last

out of the bedroom she had to pass the cloakroom. Ella meant to go out ignoring him, but Aiden stopped her,

white legs. Having a 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

least a hundred. The servant had distinguished her clothes from the new

his designer

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

was enough to worry him. Striding into the

we going? I haven't put on makeup

you are ugly

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

Aiden held her heels in the hand, with his

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

together with her heels, closing the door for

his Maybach

"What do you

had to follow him in a rush just because he

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

Aiden raked up the past. He said coldly, "If I hadn't come to the company for

returned to

startled her. She blushed and asked awkwardly,