Obsessive CEO’s Sinful Wife By Lil’ Bamboo Chapter 368
Obsessive CEO’s Sinful Wife by Lil’ Bamboo
Chapter 368
Lisaâs parents hastily replied, âPleasure.. to meet you too.â
Her dad then invited Terry to take a seat while her mother pulled her aside and asked her, âIs that really your boyfriend?! You didnât hire an actor to pretend to be your boyfriend, did you?â
Lisa rolled her eyes, âMaybe I did do that, Mom.â
âSilly girl!â Mrs. Quest snapped angrily. âHow could you say things like that?! Go on, go make us some teaâ
After that, Mrs. Quest changed into her warm and welcoming expression as she walked over to âTerry.
Having been reduced to a waitress, Lisa stomped into the kitchen to brew some tea. When she reemerged in the living room with a tray of tea and cups in her hands, her parents and Terry seemed to already be getting along swimmingly in a cheerful
conversation.
âSo,â said Mrs. Quest, âyou said you met Lisa abroad, didnât you, Terry? Does that mean you two have been in contact all these years?â
âNo,â Terry replied. âI happened to bump into her when I returned to this country not too long ago. We only reconnected
then.â
âBut to tell you the truth,â he added with a smile, âIâve always been looking for Lisa ever since we lost contact. Luckily, Iâve finally found her now!
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He glanced at Lisa as he spoke. The look he gave seemed to be an affectionate one to Mr. and Mrs. Quest, but to Lisa herself, it was nothing but a dangerously threatening look.
âSounds like you two were fated to meet each other!â Mr. Quest remarked. âBut Lisa only went abroad for a few days, didnât she? How did you take a fancy to her so quickly?â
Mr. Quest was filled with curiosity because he distinctly remembered that his daughter was only very briefly abroad, yet she had somehow caught a manâs eye so much so that the man could not forget her for three years. It was especially surprising considering the fact that this young man was clearly very attractive. He was certainly not the type to have any difficulty finding a girlfriend, yet he spent three years looking for his daughter. That alone filled Mr. Questâs heart with affection for
this young man,
âLisa is an honest and straightforward woman,â Terry explained. âI feel very much at case when Iâm with her. In fact, I once got drunk andâ¦â
Just as he spoke, Lisaâs hand trembled and spilled half of the tea from her cup.
âOw!â she cried before putting the teacup down in haste. The back of her hand had already started to turn red because of the
hot tex.
Terryâs eyebrows knitted, and he quickly took Lisaâs hand as he led her into the kitchen. He then turned on the tap and let the cold running water flow over the back of Lisaâs scalded hand.
âCanât you even hold a cup properly?â he asked her with a stern face.
âUmm,â she said in an anxious voice, âPlease donât tell my parents that we stayed in a hotel room together back then! Theyâve always been very conservative. If they find out about that, theyâll absolutely chase me out like Iâm a mangy mult!â
âMangy mutt?â he squinted at her. âIâve never heard anyone describe themselves as a dog before.â
Lisa found it hard to breathe, realizing that she might have used the wrong metaphor somelow.
âIn any case,â she turned to him with pleading eyes, âyou must promise me not to tell them about it, okay?â
He pursed his lips tightly but said nothing.
âSo? Say something, Terry White! As long as you promise to keep it a secret, lâIL..â
She suddenly paused when she got to that point. What could she do for him? Treat him to a meal? But he could afford to eat
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anything he desired anytime he liked! Give him a present? But she was talking to a man who was thousands of times richer than she was right now, and she just could not think of what to give him.
Should she give him something that was not an object but rather an experience? Perhaps she could take him to an idalâs concert, at perhaps she should sing and dance for him herself?
But no matter what she thought of, it all seerard inappropriate. By now Lisa had fallen silent for a long while, and she no longer had any idea how to continue the conversation.
âWhat will you do for me?â Terry bent down languidly and fixed his eyes on her.
Seeing that exquisite face at such a close distance made her heart beat faster again. She could not help but silently grumble at how unfair it was that this man could look so attractive, especially his skin, which was much smoother than hers
She even considered asking him what kind of skincare products he used.