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?”

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

amplified sounds of

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

so many to choose from, it’s

find it, send it

favor here. Are you

had been ages

and deep, continued, “Lauren, I’ve been sleeping until now because of you. I just rolled out of bed and here I am, searching for your video. You really don’t

that got to do

kept me up so late, I wouldn’t have had

Mr. Hughes, just find it. I’m

this the one?” As he spoke, Hughes turned up the

down the speaker, and her cheeks were flaming once more. She knew it. Hughes was nothing