The CEO’s Surrogate Wife

“My intention is...” Suddenly, Aileen looks ahead. “Do you think I will tell you about my intention?”

“So, what are you doing here?” Miya really wants to know Aileen’s intention.

Aileen raises her eyebrows, and says calmly. “Nothing else but a normal visit.”

Then she gives Miya a glance, and walks out of the door. Miya wants to follow her, but it is not easy for her to go out, since her hands and feet are tied up. Maybe Aileen won’t tell her anything though she tries hard to ask her.

Miya stays here obediently, as if she is in prison. She doesn’t dare to do anything, because Richard will torture her if she struggles too much. Besides, she still doesn’t figure out what is going on with Aileen, so she has to be calm. Herself is the only one who she can rely on.

Miya stays on the bed, while Aileen, who just went out of the room, glances back. She closes her eyes, and when she opens it again, her eyes are full of indifference.

Half an hour later, the door is opened, and Richard comes in with foods. Miya can smell that the foods are all delicious, which makes her hungrier.

She can’t fight against delicious foods.

As Richard pushes the dining car to Miya, Miya almost feels her eyes flying to it.

There are plain chicken, roasted goose, roast pork, spicy hot pot, nourishing soup, and many fruits, all kinds of Western and Eastern delicious foods.

her alone. Though she can’t eat so much, she

to take

“What?” Miya is annoyed.

eat my foods, you should

guy threaten a starving woman with

He is too shameless.

as she hears Richard’s threat. How can this man be so scheming? It must be this man’s conspiracy. She has to be strong and careful enough to keep her from being

desire on her face betrays her mind. The

the food is still warm enough. You can

this cute girl. He just

enjoys teasing her, which may be the

she is starved for those

so unwilling to admit being his

soon. You should make up your mind as soon as possible.” Richard urges Miya. Miya looks dumb, but

ignores his

any methods. Don’t try to lure me!” Miya clenches her fists and stares at the foods, as