She betrayed herself and gave herself over to the strange man who was both wealthy and unbeatable so that her sister may be cured. After one night of intense sexual activity, she grabbed the money and ran off. 
She believed that from this point on, she would have no further interactions with him. 
They ran into each other once again three years later. He was a titan in the business world. She served in a less important managerial role at the club. They had another chance encounter because of the hand of fate. They had different sparks this life.

Billionaire's Mistress

Wasim, the old housekeeper, had been waiting at the door for a long time.


"Mr. Master, you are finally back. " Wasim said respectfully.


"How is Grandpa?" After I took off my coat, Wasim immediately took it over and walked into the room, replying, "much better now. He is out of danger. The doctor said that master's heart can't bear such irritation anymore. He asked us to keep an eye on him in the future."


"I'll go upstairs to see him." After I entered the room, I went straight to the second floor.


I pushed the door open and saw the old man lying quietly on the bed. The vein in his hand was still being injected, and a nurse was taking care of him.


The nurse came forward at once. "Mr. Edmund, you're back."


"How long has grandpa slept?" I looked at the old man on the bed and asked.


The nurse raised her hand, looked at her watch and answered, "about ten minutes. Do you want to talk?"


Chapter １２