Trapped with the CEO

Wendy covered her mouth to prevent herself from making a sound in surprise. What were those bruises?

Noticing Wendy's facial expression, Lola lowered her head to look at her body. With an embarrassed smile, she rapidly put on her dress. "Good girl, you didn't see anything, did you?"

Damn Harry! Lola almost forgot those sexual marks on her body.

... Wendy recovered from surprise and rolled her eyes at Lola, for Lola thought Wendy as gullible as a child.

After getting changed, they left the mall, laughing and chatting. The mall would soon close for the night, with no customers lingering and only employees knocking off from work.

Harry, sitting in the car far away, saw Lola, who was romping with Wendy. "She looks more like a teenager, rather than a married woman," Harry thought...

At that moment, Harry wished that he could always fight for her everlasting childlike smile.

Also, Lola saw the dazzling Maybach at the gate of the mall. After parting from Wendy, Lola headed for the car and got in it directly.

With the dim light and light music on in the car, Harry, on the driver's seat, watched her and kissed her on the cheek. "Are you tired?"

Lola felt happy deep down and smiled,"Yes, I was. But seeing you expels all my tiredness."

Her honeyed words made Harry smile. "Since you are not tired, how about doing something else?" Upon finishing the words, he smiled evilly.

Lola immediately folded her arms over her chest and moved towards the car door. Hearing his deep, masculine laughter, Lola became aware that he just made fun of her.

"Humph! He made fun of me! Fine! A real woman is sure to take the revenge!"

Harry started the car and skillfully drove it steadily forward.

In the beginning, Lola sat upright. Less than two minutes later, looking at Harry, who was driving carefully, Lola struck out a plan.

"OK, Boss Si, let's do something else now." Lola answered simply.

Out of her expectation, Harry pulled over without any hesitation, got off the car, walked towards her side, and opened the car door, all done at one stretch.

Lola held on to the steering wheel, refusing to get out of the car. For a while,

"You're my wife in name only, on paper only. My heart and love will never be yours."

Edward made it clear to Daisy that she was nothing to him. They were both victims of family greed -- the marriage was arranged for them.

Six years passed. She remained quiet, gaining a reputation in the army as a tough-as-nails colonel. When she walked into his life again, Edward fell in love with this woman...

contemporary painter's hanging painting of stone before leaving.

After arriving home, Lola took a comfortable bath. When she was about to go to bed, she found that Harry was not in the room with her. She opened the door and looked toward the study, whose door was not closed. Harry was right there, working with his computer.

He presided over such a large group with a number of businesses she didn't even know. No doubt that he was busy every day. How hard working he was! Was she supposed to do something for him?

After thinking for a while, she went downstairs quietly to the kitchen. From the refrigerator, which was full of food, she took out a bottle of milk. She then poured a glass of milk, heated it and brought it to the study.

Noticing Lola in her nightdress coming up with a glass of milk, Harry, who was typing quickly, stopped.

"Hey umm. I am going to sleep. You've been working hard all day. Please have some milk and go to rest." As his naughty and lovely wife seldom considered him thoughtfully, Harry was left blank-minded for a moment and even forgot to reach for it.

After a long while, not having the slightest idea of why he didn't give her any response, Lola gave up waiting and decided to drink the milk herself.

"Wait!" Harry stood up to fetch the milk and drank it off in one gulp.

Seeing the empty glass, Lola grinned. When she was about to put the glass downstairs, a strong force pulled her back.