The Billionaire’s Maid Bride

Chapter 565

Two figures entangled together in the dim light of the room. The camera must have been mounted on the wall, because its angle left much to the imagination, casting shadows. and secrets in its wake.

A blush crept across Emma’s cheeks, because this was… the video from her last night with Hughes.

With gritted teeth, she snapped the laptop shut!

Just as she was about to ring Hughes, his call preemptively buzzed through. His voice, deep and raspy, teased through the line, “Enjoying the show?”

“You! Pervert!!” Emma exhaled sharply, struggling to keep her temper in check. “Mr. Hughes, seems like you’ve sent the wrong video.”

“Really?” Hughes feigned surprise. “Oh, my bad. I’ll send the right one now. I’ve got a ton of videos in my inbox, so I need to sift through them. Hold on, will you?”

Emma didn’t end the call. She couldn’t risk Hughes sending her another unsolicited video.

She had things to deal with, so she turned on the computer and put her cell phone on speaker, setting it aside. After a brief silence, she asked, “Mr. Hughes, found it yet?”

was feeling mischievous, wanting to tease her a bit more. Nonchalantly, he clicked on another clip and held

she was greeted by the amplified sounds of moans and crude banter from her phone’s

breathing stilled. “Mr. Hughes, you really do have a

so many

you find it,

Are

the name Lauren took her aback. It had

now because of you. I just rolled out of bed

got to do with me?”

late, I wouldn’t have

“Then please, Mr. Hughes, just find it. I’m in a

one?” As he spoke, Hughes turned up the volume on another

speaker, and her cheeks were flaming