Spoiled by Mr. Russell

“Do you have other plans tonight?” Alexander asked. He was close to Lily and made her feel butterflies in her stomach.

The stubbornness in Lily’s bones made her refuse to back down. She met his obsidian eyes and tried her best to maintain a calm expression. “If you recall, tonight is our wedding night. What other arrangements would I have, Mr. Russell?”

Lily pretended to be relaxed and natural, but her hands pressed hard on her knees, revealing the uneasiness in her heart.

Alexander’s brows and lips twitched. “Very good.” He straightened up, and Lily eased, but she was not completely relieved.

The car soon stopped at its destination, and Lily thought her husband would take her back to his private residence. However, they had unexpectedly stopped at a spa club entrance. There were orange-yellow sign boards all around, making one feel at peace.

However, as Lily looked at her husband suspiciously, he seemed to guess what she thought. “It’s too sudden to make many preparations today.”

“It doesn’t matter to me,” Lily said softly. She knew their marriage was just a beneficial one, so there was no need for any extravagant ceremonies. But when she saw the rose-decorated restaurant, she felt sincerely touched.

Only two of them were in the vast restaurant. The staff had neatly arranged the dishes, and the waiter kept his distance, giving the couple enough room for their intimate night. It was apparent that Alexander had reserved the entire restaurant for him and his wife. He had the influence, but how did he do all that so quickly?

so don’t worry about this leaking on the news,” Alexander said calmly while

typically good at speaking but did not know what to

abruptly and raised his eyebrows, staring profoundly

with me and for your arrangements in everything you did today,” Lily responded. Although she was impulsive in

chuckled when he heard Lily’s series of thanks. It was discreet, but one could tell he was delighted. Immediately after, Alexander placed the

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The suite was quite expansive, and there was a private hot tub. The sounds of its water would make one

soak in the hot tub with him. Lily’s face was flushed red, and her body was tense as she quickly looked away and walked toward

noticed her nervousness and turned around to remove his blazer. He picked up a bottle of red wine and

instantly changed her mind. “Y-Yes.” Supposedly, alcohol would give one courage. She was not a coward but undoubtedly lacked courage. It was

his glass toward Lily. She stared at the red liquid, gritted her teeth, and clinked her glass with Alexander’s. Then Lily downed her wine in one gulp. She was so hurried that she

hand, and patted her back gently. “I’ll go for a soak. You take your time.” He gave Lily ample time to prepare

half a bottle of wine in one go, it took effect, and Lily started to feel

shoulders. His muscles were prominent, and the water