Chapter 137
Infidelity: His Regret, My Revenge – A Twisted Love Story You Can't Ignore
Chapter 137 Me: Was...ho mocking my daydreaming? Garyâs smile widened.
After breakfast, Gary drove us to the airport. Our destination was Yancheng. Evan and I took a flight to Yancheng then a car to the resort. Nestled in the mountains, it was a luxurious oasis in a remote, mysterious setting. The tota investment exceeded 23 billion; Jones Group held 60%, and Yuanâs company held 40%, I hadnât been to Yancheng much; my impression was of beautiful scenery and clean air.
As we drove from the city, the sky opened up. I watched the fluffy clouds, relaxed, my eyelids heavy... My body slumped towards the window. A large hand gently guided my head, repositioning it. The driverâs eyes nearly popped out.
After an unknown amount of time, we entered the mountains. I woke up to the sight of lush forests and distant, mistâshrouded mountains. It felt surreal and beautiful, I adjusted my posture, finding a more comfortable position Suddenly, I realized I was leaning against something... unusual. What highâquality chairback would be this warm and fragrant, with this perfect firmness and elasticity? I slowly turned my head, seeing a white shirt, then a long neck and a strong Adamâs apple... My heart sank.âAwake?â Warm breath brushed my cheek, *...Mm.â I mumbled, feigning composure, sitting up and adjusting my hair.âOh, I must have fallen asleep. Xiazia made me watch a horror movie last night; I didnât sleep well.â I tried to downplay the shocking fact that Iâd been asleep in my bossâs arms.
Evan looked understanding.âAh, that explains why you insisted on cuddling me. Postâhorror movie effects.â My eyes widened....The driver was also shocked... My mind replayed the phrase, âinsisted on cuddling me,â in bold, capital letters! I!
Insisted! On! Cuddling! Him! I didnât believe it!!
I looked at the driver, who was peeking in the rearview mirror. He nervously nodded.
I froze. After a moment, I turned back to Evan. My voice was heavy.âCEO, next time, you should push me away, shake me awake, or... slap me awake!â I had been wrong, but he wasnât blameless! He could have done something! Why did he let me sleep in his arms?
Evan looked compassionate.âI donât have a fetish for abusing my subordinates.â
The driver: Oh my god! I canât watch or listen to this anymore! CEO, do you remember how you pulled me into your arms?!
I said nothing. I couldnât say: CEO, please abuse me; I like it... that sounded kinky. I turned away.
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