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

Get dressed and put on makeup. You only have ten minutes. 1,000 deduction from your salary for each extra minute. Don't doubt my words. I'm not joking with you. Start timing now..." He turned back

1,000 for each minute..." she murmured, getting up hurriedly. She

gown she wore last night had

to go out ignoring him, but Aiden stopped her, saying, "The servant has put your clothes

wardrobe next to him. There were really a row of women's clothes, which were hard to tell if one

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

motionless, Aiden looked at his designer watch, kindly reminding her, "Five

getting dressed. It took her only one minute to put on the clothes, and then she rushed into the bathroom with a

was enough to worry him. Striding into the bathroom,

we going? I haven't put

point! Anyway you are ugly whether you wear

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

pull her out of the bedroom with a sullen face. Aiden held her heels in the hand, with his suit on his arm.

passing through the living room, several middle-aged maids were

thrust her into the co-pilot, together with her heels, closing the door for her and going towards the

Maybach drove off

"What do you want for breakfast? I want to

looked at him angrily. 'She had to follow him in a rush

Hill, if you hurry to attend the meeting, you can go first. But why do you bring me?

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

he hadn't been in the company nor returned to the villa was because he had gone

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