The Return of the Pregnant Billionaire Heiress

It was pitch-black in the hotel room. Right after Charlotte Seinfield walked into it, she was grabbed by the wrist.

She had the feeling about what was going to happen next.

Before she could make her utterance of "Mr. Langley", the man ruthlessly pulled her into his embrace.

He lifted her chin when Charlotte could clearly smell the cologne he was wearing.

Jason Langley kissed her on the lips, madly sucking them while groping her. He didn't stop the kiss until he pushed her onto the bed.

With her face down, Charlotte was pressed onto the soft bed when Jason slowly took off her shirt and leaned over to suck her neck hard.

Charlotte felt so overwhelmed when the man went hard on her that she couldn't even finish a complete sentence.

Their clothes were scattered on the floor, and there was more and more passion in the air.

Charlotte gripped the sheets hard, trying her best to hold back her moan when suddenly, Jason seized her chin from behind.

"Scream, and make it loud."

Jason's voice was hoarse. Going down from her spine, his fingers stopped at her slender waist as he gently massaged her. His every touch fulfilled Charlotte's greatest desire.

"Ah..."

She finally couldn't hold it in any longer and let out a seductive moan. "Ea-easy!"

Charlotte felt so overwhelmed that her mind went blank. She tried to escape out of instinct, but Jason kept grabbing her waist hard as he stuck in more aggressively.

She couldn't take it anymore.

Jason seemed to have gone mad that night. He was so wild as if he was trying to eat her up.

Charlotte was already powerless. She could only let him do whatever he wanted.

The atmosphere in the room grew more tense. Even the air seemed to be burning, filled with sweet, tantalizing scents that burned like wildfire.

When it ended finally, Charlotte felt so overwhelmed that she lost her voice.

Jason decisively left her and went to the bathroom to wash up, leaving Charlotte alone.

When she regained her strength, she got up to prepare the clothes Jason was going to wear the next day.

Her phone rang. It was an accounting message that showed she just got 100 thousand dollars in her account. Jason would give her that money when she first came to him every month.

However, Charlotte would need to pay the hospital where her mother was receiving treatment with that money every time.

Charlotte looked down, wondering if she felt sad, sarcastic, or numb about it.

It had been three years since they made their deal where she was Jason's on-call girl.

She would come to him whenever he needed it, and he would pay her when she satisfied his needs.

Charlotte used to believe that money was all she wanted from Jason, but things seemed to be different now.

She looked up to glance at the bathroom where she could see his blurry shadow reflected on the frosted glass.

Subconsciously, Charlotte covered her belly.

Jason didn't take her with him when he went on a business trip the week before last week, and he vented all his suppressed desires on her that night. She didn't know if it would do anything bad to her baby.

She found out she was pregnant during the medical examination provided by the company. She kept her results a secret, but she couldn't hide it for long.

When the sound of running water in the bathroom stopped, Charlotte hurriedly put down her hand.

With a towel wrapped around his body, Jason came out of the bathroom. The water on his hair dripped down his firm chest.

Jason had excellent facial features, which looked so amazing as if they were God's work. He looked oppressive and gorgeous with the unique charm of a man.

"Mr. Langley."

Other than being Jason's on-call girl, Charlotte was his private assistant and was required to handle his daily affairs and schedules.

"You will have an online video conference at nine o'clock with the board of directors of Schrover Group from Cerania. It's about overseas development cooperation. The secretaries have prepared the relative information..."

Charlotte looked down and softly reported his schedule of the day when Jason raised his hand and interrupted her.

"Add one more thing to my schedule."

Jason faintly ordered, "It will be Veronica's birthday party today. You need to prepare a gift for her."

Charlotte held her breath and felt at a loss for a moment.

Jason looked at her with indifferent eyes. "Is there a problem?"

"No, Mr. Langley."

Charlotte looked down. "I'll get the gift prepared in an hour. I promise it will live up to Ms. Jules's expectations."

Jason frowned slightly and felt quite annoyed. He didn't know if it was because Charlotte was being very compliant.

Charlotte unlocked her phone and was about to discuss Jason's schedule of the day with the secretary department when the trending topic push popped up on her screen.

The top trending topic read, [Jason Langley Marrying Veronica Jules - Young Lady of the Jules Group Marrying into the Langley Family].

The news was quite detailed. It said that the Jules family was picking the wedding venue and having the wedding dress tailor-made. The press also said that Veronica and Jason had been in love for years, and now the perfect match was about to be together happily forever by marriage.

Every word in the news report was like a sharp knife, stabbing Charlotte's heart and crushing her.

She stared fixedly at the headline. She didn't look away even when her eyes were sore. Involuntarily, she grabbed her phone hard until the skin on her knuckles turned pale.

Charlotte felt tortured as if her heart was being twisted, and it hurt her all over.

Suddenly, Jason's voice rang out. "What are you watching?"

Charlotte abruptly came to her senses and looked up when she saw Jason staring at her with indifferent eyes.

She took his shirt over to him, and then his suit and collar.

Standing in front of Jason, Charlotte helped him with his tie when she failed to hold back the urge to ask him. She spoke in a soft voice, "Is it true that you're engaged to her now, Mr. Langley?"

Charlotte regretted it as soon as she finished asking.

"That's not something you're supposed to be asking or thinking. Just focus on your job."

Still, Charlotte involuntarily asked, "What if I'm pregnant?"