520 Haibin road.
After work Ava came to the given address, she jumped out of her car and saw a villa of European style.
Oliver bought the villa when he was 19 years old. However, he never really lived here. He only came back once in a while and waited for the hostess of the house.
Ava stood outside the door with a worried expression. The iron gate outside the villa was open. Ava thought, maybe Oliver was already inside. After entering the villa, she felt strange there was no one in the huge villa. Ava thought a rich young man like Oliver would be served by many servants, but she saw nothing but expensive furniture and famous paintings at the villa.
In the quiet villa, suddenly there came a faint sound of the door closing. Ava picked up her ear to listened carefully, it was coming from upstairs. She walked toward the second floor. She saw one of the room's door was ajar and the faint sound was coming from there, she slowly pushed the door open and a woman with a beautiful figure, delicate face in a bathrobe came into her vision. Her hair was still wet, showing she just came out of the shower.
The woman in the bathrobe also saw Ava. Her beautiful face suddenly becomes ugly. She asked with hostility,
"Who are you? How did you get in?"
Ava was shocked, at that moment she felt like she had been hit by a bus. So did Oliver asked her to move in with him so she could see him being with other women? How funny. Actually, it was her fault she was hoping for too much, did she think that a guy like Oliver would care about her feelings? How stupid!
"I... I am. " Ava laughed absurdly, her mouth opened and closed, but she didn't know what to say. Yeah, who was she? One of his women? The other women? A mistress? She felt ashamed to even think about it.
The woman in a bathrobe walked past her and head toward another room, it seemed that she knew the place very well. She must be his girlfriend otherwise how could she move around the house like that.
"Oliver, who is this woman?" The woman in the bathrobe suddenly sprinted to Oliver's arm. Two white and slender arms hang on Oliver's neck like a koala.
Oliver not only didn't push her away but took the woman in his arms. He looked at her with affectionate eyes and said with a smile on his face, "she's a new maid."
Maid? New maid? Ava looked at him in disbelieve, she thought she heard wrong until she saw Oliver's cold eyes. He smiled at the woman, but he was so indifferent to her. It turns out she had come here to be his maid. What a joke, Ava laughed in her heart, she really was a stupid woman, but why does it hurt so much? She doesn't love Oliver! But she felt like a sharp knife was twisted into her heart.
The woman in Oliver's arm smiled proudly and the guard in her eyes gradually lowered. She threw a nice smile at Ava as if she was the hostess of the house. Ava stood in place, feeling her legs were heavy to lead her away.
"Oliver, what shall we eat for dinner?" Kiara Anderson stood on tiptoe, white fingers drawing a circle on Oliver's chest.
"How about steak?" Oliver turned around, pulled Kiara to sit in front of the dresser, took out the hairdryer from the drawer, and started to blow dry her hair with so much care in his eyes.
Seeing such an intimate scene, Ava lowered her head because even looking at it she was hurt. Ava laughed at herself. Well, it's actually good Oliver already had a girlfriend here, so he probably wouldn't trouble her much. After a month, she could go back home! At that thought, Ava felt relieved.
"What are you still doing here, go and prepare dinner." Kiara glared at Ava from her dressing mirror and said in a rude tone.
Ava didn't answer, she just turned and went downstairs quickly to the kitchen to prepare dinner.
The kitchen was very big, everything was available with a complete set, the raw foods in the refrigerator were very fresh, Ava took out two steaks from the refrigerator, looking at it she was furious! She put them on the cutting board and angrily said "Well, you look great, come here, I'll give you death and take you for purifying!"
Fortunately, Ava knew how to cook because she lived alone when she was abroad, she often cooked for herself, it was not even a problem for her to make any western food. She not only made steak but also made cream soup, cream cheese shrimp, fried vegetables. After she was done Ava brought the food to the dining table.
Oliver looked at her with suspicion in his eyes, he didn't expect her to pull it off. However, Ava ignored him and stood there silently.
"Oliver, I think your maid is a little rude, why don't you fire her," Kiara said in an irritated tone that showed her dislike toward Ava.
"Baby, it's just a maid. As long as the dishes are well done and the clothes are clean, it's alright." Oliver smiled and meant that there was no difference in his eyes.
Ava was not a fool. Naturally, she caught the meaning of Oliver's words. Looking at the greasy and twisted appearance of two people's affectation, Ava felt sick. She silently opened a bottle of wine and poured them then went back to the kitchen.
Kiara relaxed her face and began to laugh and talk with Oliver.
"Oliver, cheers."
"Cheers."
Ava was clever when she was making food for them, she made a bowl of noodles for herself and had already eaten. So at the moment, no matter how happily Oliver and Kiara were eating, nothing was bothering her.
Ava was very quiet and stayed like air, Oliver never saw her again from the beginning to the end. At about 10 o'clock in the evening, Kiara was finally leaving. Oliver asked uncle Joe to send her off. When she was leaving, Kiara reluctantly kissed Oliver on the cheek.
The kiss was just like Ava's kiss from the morning. The only difference was that Kiara's lipstick mark was left on Oliver's cheek. Looking at the lipstick mark, Ava wanted to throw up.
After Kiara left, Ava picked up the dishes and went to the kitchen to wash them. While brushing the dishes, Ava was thinking about the evening, if this was the case every day for this month and Oliver had other women to accompany him, then it's an easy job. Didn't he say she was a maid, she will just do her job and keep it to herself.
"Angry?" A deep voice suddenly came from behind startled Ava. 'When did he come here, why didn't she hear his footsteps? Was she too deep in her thoughts?'
"Don't make fun of me Mr. Knight, How dare a maid get angry at her master?" Ava was washing the dishes in a neat way, smiled mockingly didn't even bother to look at him.
"Do you really think I asked you to come here to be my maid?" Oliver put his long arms around Ava and held her from behind. He buried his head in the crook of her neck and greedily enjoyed the sweet fragrance of her body.
His blazing breath sprayed behind Ava's ears, which was Ava's most sensitive place. Ava unconsciously shrank her head and pushed Oliver away.
"Mr. Knight, don't do this, your girlfriend won't be happy if she found out." Ava was struggling to break free from his arm, but Oliver's hold on her got even tighter.
"Does it matter?" Oliver asked softly. Then he turned Ave and forced her to look into his eyes. His face was centimeters away from her, and he had an evil smile on the corner of his mouth.
The air around them suddenly heated up. The two people were so close that their breath intertwined. Ava's eyes flashed a little uneasiness, Oliver caught that.
"Why doesn't it matter, since you have a girlfriend, you should treat her well and be loyal to her, besides I am just a maid for a month," Ava said in a sarcastic tone but did not dare to move.
"Are you jealous?" Ava felt his gentle breath on her face. Her face became red, she did not dare to look directly at Oliver.
"You must be kidding Mr. Knight, why would I be jealous?" Ava tried to push Oliver away again with her hands, but Oliver grabbed her hands and forced her to wrap them around his waist.
"Call me Oliver!" Oliver said in a tone of command.
Ava's brain went blank, for a while she even forgot to react, she was stunned there.
"Call... me... Oliver!" Oliver said again, he didn't show any impatience at all. Usually, he didn't like to repeat himself.
"King of Hell" Ava almost blurted out, fortunately, her brain started to work again in time but she still said, "CEO Knight".
Oliver narrowed his eyes dangerously, and said in a cold voice, "Do you know the consequences to fight me?"
Ava had no time to react. Oliver's full lips had already taken over Ava's and she lost herself in the light smell of wine. While she was wondering, his flexible tongue penetrated her mouth, gentle, domineering, absorbing the beauty of her lips.
'Kissing?'
Ava suddenly pictured Oliver kissing Kiara just like this and it poured cold water into her mood. She tried to push Oliver away instantly but Oliver wouldn't let go of her, his hands were wandering all over her body. In a panic, Ava bit Oliver's lips hard and the taste of blood filled her mouth. However, Oliver still didn't let her go. Ava had no other choice but to stop biting. When he finally let go of her Ava was panting, she angrily pushed and shouted: "Oliver Knight! Are you crazy?"
Oliver's red eyes were cold, and he didn't even wipe the blood from the corners of his mouth. He just smiled and said: "Yes, I'm crazy."