Addicted to Loving You The Paranoid and Domineering Boss s Convicted Wife

In the large guest room, only a man's slightly ragged gasps could be heard, along with the sound of clothing being dropped to the floor.

The young girl inside the wardrobe looked at everything outside with her dark and clear eyes, and the corner of her mouth could not help but twitch.

As the man turned his back to her, she couldn't see his face clearly but she also vaguely knew one thing...it seemed she had gone to the wrong room again.

Even she was so careless, the tape recorder in her hand didn't stop working. Instead, it dutifully looked through the slit of the wardrobe and faced the man and woman in bed with its camera.

The man was helped in by two tall bodyguard-like men, and it was clear that his identity could not be simple.

But the woman who took off the man's clothes one by one, Sophie Miller knew her.

Samantha Brown, a new generation idol who had just been popular in City A this year.....

Looking at the asleep man in front of her, Samantha Brown's eyes showed a glow of excitement. Her slender white fingers gently traced across the man's strong chest, and even her breath gradually became rushed.

The man stayed still, and nothing seemed to wrong except that the sound of his breathing was so loud.

Sophie Miller pouted and withdrew her gaze, the recorder in her hand continuing to record what was going on out there.

Sophie Miller was a reporter of Mango Entertainment Newspaper in City A. For this time, she had received the information from the source and went to the hotel to catch the adultery, but it seemed that Sophie's memory was as bad as ever, and she got into the wrong room.

Outside came the woman's low, good-natured voice, which seemed to be a spell that made the distracted Sophie couldn't help but focus on the sound carefully again.

"KING, although the method was a bit shoddy, I didn't care for anything as long as I could get you. You could just enjoy it." Samantha reached out and grabbed the man's belt buckle.....

The sound of the buckle was especially noticeable inside the room.

Sophie Miller's breath also stalled for a second but then recovered.

"Huh." A low voice that didn't belong to the woman sounded inside the guest room, and the man who had originally closed his eyes tightly, suddenly opened them.

That pair of eyes were as sharp as a falcon, indifferent without any emotion. He just coldly looked at the woman in front of him who was untying his belt.

Samantha's hand suddenly stopped, then raised a pleasant smile, ''You're awake? You were so enthusiastic about me just now, I couldn't even stop it."

The man didn't speak, still looking at her with that indifferent gaze, and gradually his eyes were tinged with mockery.

Samantha only felt her body stiff and her mouth was slightly open, wanting to explain something. But under the man's gaze, she could not say a word.