Last night, I spent an erotic night with a stranger in a bar.
I'm not a random woman. I did this because I was too sad yesterday.
The boyfriend who had been in love with me for three years dumped me and flash-married a rich girl.
Although I act as if nothing happened in front of my friends, I'm really sad.
To ease my mood, I went to the bar alone and got drunk. Accidentally, I ran into him.
He is beyond attractive and incredibly sexy. As desire controlled my mind, I had one-night stand with him.
When I decided to forget everything and move on, I found my one-night stand turn to be my new boss. A possessive guy.

Bride of Mr. Billion

"Oh, Mr. Wharton, it's very cold at night. You definitely won't be able to sleep well in the car. Where's Connor?"


"Today is the weekend. I gave Connor a holiday." said Herbert.


"Miranda, go and rest. I'll be back tomorrow morning." With these words, he walked out of the villa.


Then I heard Miranda talking to herself. "Mr. Wharton is usually very fierce to his wife, but in fact, he can't let go of her."


Listening to these words, I felt very uncomfortable.


Why was he here so late at night? Did he want to ask me about my situation? But it was a matter that can be solved by a phone call. Why did he run hundreds of kilometers back and forth?


And why did he have to sleep in a car instead of staying in the warm villa?


I suddenly remembered the last time I said that if he lived here, I could not fall asleep?


Chapter 73 Caroline\'s Provocation