Chapter 301
One Night Surprise Novel
Chapter 301 A Sub Took My Coat Leon thoroughly froze at Courtneyâs questioning. After dwelling in bafflement for a while, as he was gritting his teeth while noises pierced his ears, he blurted, âRight.â
Right, he said? Perturbed, Courtney stated, âNever mind. Youâre freezing, so letâs just put the dinner on hold. Tell me, where do you live? Iâll send you home.â
Without any resistance, Leon quietly followed Courtney into her car.
Since the hotel Leon lived in wasnât that far away, Courtney sent him right to the doorsteps of the hotel. âKeep the clothes, or you might catch a cold.â
After all, Leon was an ambassador for the Hunter Group. If he were to get sick after his promotional shoot in Melrose City, it would definitely stir up a severe outrage in his devoted online fan base.
Somehow, Leon seemed delighted. âIâll return them after I have them washed.â
âWhenever youâre in Melrose City again.â Courtney smiled as she waved him goodbye. She heaved a sigh of relief right as the vehicle door was shut.
âLetâs head home, Mr. Morgan.â
Thanks to the fact that exposure and engagement played a crucial role in businesses, it was no easy task to satisfy celebrities who were hired to represent the company.
Soon, as the vehicle entered the neighborhood, Courtney saw a hazy figure at the entrance of the apartment. Thrilled, she hopped out of the vehicle right when it stopped and ran into Alexanderâs arms. She raised her head. âHow did you know that Iâm back?â
Seeing she didnât have her coat on, Alexander frowned as he pulled her into his giant coat, replying, âNatasha told me.â
âAh, so now youâd even plant a mole on me. What did she say?â
âThat you shouldâve come home half an hour ago.â He was visibly moody. âIn other words, Iâve been waiting for you for over forty minutes. Seems like my insiderâs info wasnât dependable at all.â
âHaha!â Courtney burst out laughing. âDo you think she actually locks her eyes on me twenty-four seven? Sheâs helping me to tend to the guests. So, next time, instead of troubling her, you can just ask me yourself.â
Seeing her continuously sniffling, Alexander wrapped his arm around her as they walked into the apartment. âAs if you have the time.â
Courtney countered, âYou were much busier than I am before. At least I still come home every day, whereas you, mister, would disappear for months every time you left for a business trip.â
Once they entered the apartment, Alexander pressed the elevator button. However, since the elevator was taking its time, he took off his coat and covered Courtney with it, rebuking, âIs your coat invisible now?â
âForget it.â She let out a sigh. âItâs a pain in the *ss.â
âHow come?â
âDo you know about âdomâ and âsubâ males?â Courtney suddenly quizzed, to which the man revealed a skeptical look.
âItâs kind of a trend where the women would classify men into the two. âDomâ would mean a dominant man while âsubââa submissive man.â
Seemingly uninterested, Alexander questioned the relevance. âWhat has it got to do with you wearing your coat?â
âA sub took my coat.â
Courtney curled up in his huge coat. Thanks to its enormous size, and the fact that its shoulders were tailored with a firm material, it appeared as if she was hiding in a wardrobe. It was a fascinating sight.
As she nestled in the coat, she attempted to read his expression, and was ready to be entertained by his jealous face. But it wasnât until after a while that he replied with a question, âWhoâs the sub?â
Immediately, Courtney helplessly ranted, âDid you not hear what I said? When I say âsub,â Iâm referring to LeonâHunter Groupâs ambassador. Everyone at work calls him a pretty boy now, and I lost my jacket to him.â
Alexander was stunned.
When the elevator finally arrived, Courtney walked into it without turning back, as if she had no intention to speak any further.
The man, too, entered the elevator, scowling. âLeonâs a man?â
âYou know any woman named âLeonâ?â She glanced at his face from the corner of her eyes and continued to tease him. âLeonâs my fav.â
Instantly, Alexanderâs face turned gloomy, and so did his tone. âWhat?â
âI said Leonâs my fav! Well, you know Iâm not into celebs, but Leonâs my bias.â
She could see his expression getting more fascinating from the reflection of the mirror as he responded in dissatisfaction. âIâve never heard you talk about liking any celebrities.â
âWhoâd actually tell everyone whom they love? Itâs all kept in the heart.â Courtney frowned. Seeing that the elevator was almost reaching their floor, she was getting ready to get out.
Ding! Right as the elevator door opened, her wrist was gripped and her entire body was pulled back by tremendous strength.
She let out a shocked yell, and by the time she regained her senses, she realized she had been pressed against the elevator wall.
Pinning one of her arms against the wall, Alexander lowered his head to look at her, angrily questioning, âSo you went to see Leon?â
âWhy are you this worked up?â Despite her struggle, she couldnât shake him off. Thus, she chuckled. âAh, someoneâs getting jealous...â
âQuit laughing. Answer me.â Alexander grew even angrier.
Since she couldnât do a thing, she simply leaned against the elevator wall as she stared at him with a victimized look. âYes, I went to look for Leon. He invited me to dinner at Swallow Street. He was dressed rather lightly, so I took my coat off and lent it to him.â
Hearing that, he gazed at his own coat that Courtney was wearing and became absolutely vexed, grasping her wrist even tighter.
In response, she tensed her brows. âHey, youâre hurting me!â
Right when she blurted those words, she felt a freezing breeze brushing against her body. Before she realized it, Alexander had pulled his coat off her, unwilling to give it back to her.
Ambushed by the cold, she grabbed his arm. âHey, what are you doing? Iâm freezing here!â
âWell, you gave your coat to Leon, so go take it back from him.â
Of course, Alexander knew very clearly that Courtney would never betray him, and being star-struck wasnât actually incomprehensible. Sadly, he was taken over by jealousy and felt the need to vent, and the coat allowed him the opportunity for sweet revenge.
Seeing his jealous, angry face, Courtney felt exhilarated. If it werenât for the cold, she would have pushed him even further to see what his limit was. Nonetheless, she was done with teasing him, so she clarified, âI meant Leon from my favorite movie, not Leon the model from work. Youâre overthinking it!â
At once, he turned around and looked at her face, only to find out that he had been fooled. Immediately, he seized her arms and pushed her back against the wall.
âAh, stop tickling me! Hahaha! Iâm sorry. I said Iâm sorry!â
Alexander attacked exactly the parts of her body that she felt ticklish the most. Her face reddened from all the laughing as she begged for him to stop. Seeing her panting and her face reddening, he stopped tickling her. All at once, he started breathing heavily.