Chapter 200
Bogus Billionaire
The gloom on Kirkâs face was so apparent that Sean instantly realized his mistake Hastily, he added, âHowever, sincerity rules the heart. One day, she just might be so touched and arrept the ferth WAA Morrisons.â
In spite of what Sean said, Kirkâs expression didnât change for the better.
In the end, Sean had to flee from the room to avoid getting beaten to a puto. Iâm leavingâ he said, darting awar When Caroline walked out of the room next door, she saw Sean in the comdor, After entering her room, she asked Kay. âWas San TAFE just now?
Kirk stared at the cherry juice in the juicer and kept quiet. As she approached him, she realized just how unsettling his wife was âWhatâs wrong?â She asked, her tone cautious.
Kirk raised his eyes to meet hers. The piercing look in his eyes vanished like morning dew the moment he saw her. âThe cherry juice is ready.â
However, Caroline looked him up and down and asked, âAre you okay?â
âIâm fine,â Kirk told her as he poured the cherry juice from the juicer into a glass.
Caroline finally relaxed at his words, but soon she tossed him another question. âWhy did Sean come here?
Kirk abruptly turned to look at her. His stare made goosebumps pop up all over her body. âWhatâs wrong with your she asked again.
âNothing,â came Kirkâs reply. He passed the glass of juice to Caroline and said, âHave a taste,â
Caroline took a sip, and a thin layer of the bright red juice hung on her lips. A shadow crept across Kirkâs eyes when he noticed this. He swallowed as he kept his gaze locked on her.
Then, he stood up and kissed her. It happened so quickly that Caroline didnât have time to respond. Her hands subconsciously snaked around his neck.
After some time, Kirk let go of her. âIt tastes better this way,â he said, brushing a finger over her lips.
A blush crept up Carolineâs cheeks, and she glowered at him.
Slidding his arms around her waist, he whispered into her ear, âDo you want more?
âNâno,â she stuttered.
A smirk appeared on his face as he rested his chin on her shoulder. âBut I still want to give it another taste.â
âDrink it yourself, then,â said Caroline as she tried to free herself from his folded arms. However, she was no match for his strength, and she could only fall back into his arms.
âIt would be too lonely for me to drink it alone,â Kirk muttered, biting her earlobe gently. âLet me âYou pervert!â
The rays of the afternoon sun fell on the balcony. It was already 3 pm.
Caroline lay in the bathtub while Kirk crouched on the ground beside her. He traced a finger on her collarbone. âHow was it?â he asked.
But she was too lethargic to even open her eyes now. âNot that good,â she mumbled.
Her reply made Kirk laugh, and he reached up to pinch her earlobes. âDarling,â he called. Caroline hummed in response.
âDarling,â he repeated.
Caroline didnât reply.
+15 BONOS Caroline couldnât stand him anymore and comed her eyes. âWhat do you want now?
Then, Kirk stared at her and said. âYouâve never called me honey?
He was drenched. Water dripped from his hair and into his eyes. The fog in the bathroom made him appear very pitiful, like a pucoy in need. His hands were on her neck, as if he were giving her a massage.
Carolineâs face flushed hot with blood. âHave I never? She sounded adamant.
Kirk turned around to face her. âYou called me that when we were back home, but it wasnât sincere.â
A shiver ran up her spine as he moved closer to her.
âCall me âhoney,â he started to coax.
âNo.â Caroline tore her eyes away from him.
âStop saying no all the time.â
He stood up and stepped into the bathtub, which gave her a fright.
âWhat are you doing? She exclaimed. The bathtub wasnât big enough to fit two.
Kirk then picked her up and set her down on top of him. âI want to hear you call me âhoney.â
âYou scoundrel.â Caroline sat on his lap. She didnât dare to move.
âIf you donât, weâll just stay here until Sean and Gwen come in to find us.â
Caroline froze. He was such a bad guy.
âWhy have I never realized that youâre quite a cunning person?â
Kirk chuckled and continued coaxing her gently. âJust call me once. Once is good enough.â
Caroline had no choice. In the end, she murmured, âHoney.â
However, Kirk wasnât satisfied. He said. âYour voice was too soft.â
Annoyed, she raised her voice to repeat it, but her voice was still faint to his ears.
He rested his chin on her shoulder once more. This time, he forced his fingers through the gaps between her fingers.
In a low voice, he said, âYou didnât speak so softly just now.â
Carolineâs face flushed red. âI donât want to call you that anymore!â
Kirk then breathed slowly into her ear and whispered. âAre you sure about that? Weâll be heading to the sunflower farm in a few more minutes.â
Flabbergasted, Caroline clenched her fists and raised her voice once more. âHoney,â she croaked.
Just then, knocks sounded from the door to their hostel room. âCarol, weâre heading out soon.â
Caroline struggled to stand up in the bathtub, causing water to splash everywhere.
As she rose, Kirk watched with his eyes narrowed, feasting his eyes on her perfect body proportions.
âSo beautifulâ he said.
Pissed, Caroline wrapped herself in a towel and urged, âQuick, get up.â
Now that Kirkâs wish had come true, he obediently stood up from the bathtub.
The gleam in his eyes vanished alter Caroline disappeared behind the door.
He decided to lie to her for the rest of his life.
+15 BONOS Jude took a look at the person beside Simon and asked. âHave you looked to The person took out a marriage certificate from his bag and said. âThis is a schooby dille Cafe and Ms.
Dawsonâs marriage certificate I got from the City Hallâs system. Hereâs a picture of them too.â
Jude glanced at the marriage certificate and nodded in acknowledgment. âGood. Did you discover anything else?
The person hesitated before saying, âYes, but itâs pretty strange. Logically, llc, Kid and Mc Dawson should be living together since theyâre married. However, theyre lving in separate houses, he explained.
âHere are the details of their estates.
Jude took the documents from him and scanned through them. âItâs not that strange, Kirk wouldnât indulge himself with her too much since he has just become the president of the biggest company in Sarcozia âPerhaps thereâs nothing substantial about their marriage. It could be just a contract of sorts Judeâs voice trailed off. His brows knitted together abruptly.
âDid the woman buy her house just a few days ago?â
âYes.â
Judeâs expression turned grim instantaneously.
A moment later, he gestured for the person to leave. After seeing the person off, an anxious Simon asked Jude, âMr. Morrison Senior whatâs wrong?