Billionaire’s Mistress

“Mr. Eugene, what did you say?” Lorna’s eyes widened in disbelief.

Eugene rolled her eyes slightly. Although her face was still calm, her eyes were exceptionally sharp. “I’ve never seen anyone treat a guest in your house like this. It seems that I came to the wrong place.”

Then he took my hand and was about to leave.

At this time, a middle-aged man came in at the door. With a smile on his face, he tried to mediate, “ah, misunderstandings, misunderstandings, it’s all misunderstandings. Mr. Eugene, please don’t be angry. I’m thoughtless. Please forgive me.”

“Misunderstanding? ” He raised his eyebrows and sneered.

“It’s a misunderstanding, Lorna. What are you waiting for? Apologize to Mr. Eugened now!” Lyndon scolded Lorna in a low voice.

“No need. If you want to apologize, you should apologize to my girlfriend directly.” Eugene said lightly.

Lorna said unhappily.

Lyndon didn’t dare to offend Eugene. “Lorna, apologize to Miss Leanna now.”

I looked up at Lorna and said, “no, I won’t forgive you!”

“You…” Lorna’s face turned pale and blue. She looked at Otis.

Otis didn’t look good and just stared at me fiercely.

“Let’s go. I don’t want to stay here anymore.” I feel like I’m going to suffocate. The people here are like wolves and tigers, as if they can swallow me at any time.

I hate everything here. I just want to leave right now.

“Okay.” Eugene nodded gently, held the trembling me and walked out.

After leaving the Moor’s mansion, I got rid of Eugene’s help and rushed to the side of the road. I vomited violently, almost spitting out my bile.

Eugene turned around, pulled over, took a bottle of water and handed it to me.

I took the water, rinsed my mouth and drank a few more mouthfuls. The disgusting feeling was finally suppressed.

“Thank you.” If it weren’t for him today, I couldn’t imagine what would be waiting for me.

He slightly raised the corners of his mouth, revealing a smile. He took out a handkerchief from his pocket and directly reached to the corner of my mouth. He gently wiped the water drops at the corners of my mouth.

I didn’t expect him to do that.

“By the way, how are you feeling now? Are you all right?” I asked with concern when I remembered how he looked when he fell on the ground.

“No problem. I should thank you. If you hadn’t saved me, I might have been lying in the resuscitation room now.” He smiled.

“It’s just a piece of cake for me.” I raised my hand and smoothed the hair that slipped on my face.

“I’m the hero saving the beauty.”

His words successfully lightened the atmosphere, and a smile appeared on my face.

“I didn’t sneak in. I have an invitation. It was Lorna who gave it to me.” Although I don’t care about being misunderstood, I think it’s necessary to explain to the person who saved me.

“I trust you.” He said.

I didn’t expect him to believe me so easily. I’m surprised.

He and I are two people we met by chance.

“Your eyes won’t lie.” He smiled and opened the door, “you must haven’t eaten anything tonight. You just vomited so much. Let’s go. I’ll take you to eat delicious food to repay your help.”

“No, thanks. You saved me too. We don’t owe each other anything.” I don’t want to bother him anymore.

Hearing this, he didn’t force. “Then let me drive you home.”

“Thank you for your kindness, but I have a driver, so…” I declined politely.

He nodded his head and said, “I should have thought that a person who can afford the high price of P’t afford a driver.”

“What?” I’m confused.

“Your dress is beautiful.” Then he turned around and got in the car. He waved at me, started the car and drove away.

I looked down at my dress and seemed to understand something.

But, wait, his suit jacket is still on me?

Forget it. The collar of the dress was torn, and I also need a piece of shyness cloth. use the suit to cover it first.

I called the driver to pick me up at the roadside. While waiting for the driver, I took out my mobile phone and searched for Pt.

It turned out that it was not an ordinary high-end luxury brand, but a top-grade custom-made dress brand with hundreds of years of history that was specially designed for only a few royal members and tycoon families all over the world.

Their clothes didn’t have tag or trademark, and each of them was different. The only way to distinguish them was the very artistic dark lines on the fabric.

Of course, those three-dimensional dark textures could not be seen by ordinary people at a glance. Some of them could only be seen from a special angle or a special tool.

Therefore, most of the time, people who didn’t often come into contact with this brand of clothes couldn’t recognize it at all.

That’s why Lorna dared to taunt me like that.

If she finds out the background of the coat on me, she will probably be afraid of the mysterious master behind me!Original from NôvelDrama.Org.

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When I got home, I threw myself into the bathtub and soaked myself in it for a long time, hoping to wash away all the traces that had been touched by the two obscene men before.

I took off the torn dress and put it in the washing basket aside.

It was very quiet around. I felt dizzy and sleepy. Not long after, I fell asleep in the bathtub.

When I woke up, it was already dawn.

Finding myself lying on the bed, I rubbed my head, lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

After washing up, Iwent downstairs and found that Edmund, who was supposed to be in the company at this time, was sitting on the sofa in the living room, drinking coffee and fiddling with the computer.

“You woken up?” Sage came over with a glass of juice and handed it to me.

I took the juice and took a sip. Then I walked to Edmund and asked, “why didn’t you go to the company?”

He looked up at me, put the laptop on his laps aside and pulled me into his arms.

“How was your day last night?” He asked.

It’s terrible, but I don’t want him to be annoyed, so I just nodded slightly and said, “it’s… okay…”

“But is it okay?” As he spoke, he gently unbuttoned the first button on my nightgown.

His action made me feel hot, and my face blushed with shyness. I grabbed his restless hand in a hurry, “don’t do this, Sage is watching.”

“I’m asking you. Answer me.”

“Answer what?” I feel like my head is burning. I can’t think or talk to him.

“Who is that man?” Finally, he stopped what he was doing. He leaned back slightly and leaned against the back of the sofa, distancing himself from me.

A man?

I was stunned and suddenly realized, “did you see the torn dress and the suit jacket?”

He looked at me with no expression on his face, as if he was waiting for my explanation.

“If I tell you that I met a bad guy and was almost… Raped, will you believe me?” I said hesitantly, staring at his face all the time, hoping to see his trust in me from his expression.

His expression quickly turned cold, and his voice was expressionless. He ordered, “tell me the truth word by word.”

Fortunately, he believes me!

I breathed a long sigh of relief. After thinking for a while, I told him the whole thing.

After he listened to my story, his expressionless face was as cold as ice.

I was afraid that he would get angry, so I continued to explain, “I didn’t mean to hide it from you. I just don’t want you to be upset because of me. Besides, they didn’t do anything to me, so I don’t want to be bothered.”

“You are so generous.” He sneered.

“Uh…”

“If no one comes to save you, do you know the consequences?” He asked seriously.

“It’s not because someone is here, so…” I didn’t really ignore it, but it didn’t cause serious consequences, so I didn’t bother to care about it.

“Leanna!” He looked at my face and said seriously, “you are not always so lucky!”

Looking at his deep eyes, I suddenly felt warm in my heart.

I understand. The reason why he said so much to me is that he cares about me and is afraid that I will be hurt.

I haven’t experienced this kind of feeling for a long time.

If I hadn’t met him, I would never have been treated with so much heart like this in my life.

“Sorry, I was wrong. I will be careful in the future and won’t be trapped by others.” I swear.

“Not enough.”

“What else can I do?” I’m a little confused. I have no experience in fighting with others.

“Eliminate the root.” He said these four words lightly, then picked up the phone on the tea table and began to make a phone call.

I sat on his lap, and the four words “eliminate the root” kept resounding in my mind.

Somehow, there was an inexplicable sense of awe in his heart.

At the same time, lucky that I was his woman, not his enemy.

But his eyes and brows were as cold as ice.