Love Under One Roof Chinese Drama

One Night With My Billionaire Boss

Nathaniel Stone

I woke up on silk sheets that smelled of expensive cedar and cold sandalwood, a world away from my cramped apartment in Brooklyn. Beside me lay Ezra Gardner-my boss, the billionaire CEO of Gardner Holdings, and the man who could end my career with a snap of his fingers. He didn't offer an apology for the night before; instead, he looked at me with terrifying clarity and proposed a cold, calculated business arrangement. "Marriage. It stabilizes the board and solves the PR crisis before it begins." He dressed me in archival Chanel and sent me home in his Maybach, but my life was already falling apart. My boyfriend, Irving, claimed he had passed out early, yet his location data placed him at my best friend's apartment until three in the morning. When I tried to run, I realized Ezra was already ten steps ahead, tracking my movements and uncovering the secret I'd spent twenty years hiding: my connection to the powerful Senator Grimes. I was trapped between a CEO who treated me like a line item on a quarterly report and a boyfriend who had been using me while sleeping with my closest friend. I felt like a pawn in a game I didn't understand, wondering why a man like Ezra would walk up forty flights of stairs on a broken leg just to make sure I was safe. "Showtime, Mrs. Gardner." Standing on the red carpet in a gown that cost more than my life, I watched my cheating ex-boyfriend's face turn pale as Ezra claimed me in front of the world. I wasn't just an assistant anymore; I was a weapon, and it was time to burn their world down.

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The mansion towered above her like a silent warning.

Elena Blake tightened her grip on her small travel bag, her palms damp with sweat as she stared at the sprawling black-glass structure. It was the kind of mansion built for kings, not for twenty-two-year-old girls who had never left the outskirts of Benford their entire life.

A cold wind swept through the driveway, carrying the scent of rain and something else-

danger.

Elena swallowed.

"This is just a job," she whispered to herself.

"A housemaid job. You need this. You have to do this."

Her mother's hospital bill flashed in her mind. The number was so high it made her stomach twist. She needed work-any work-and this was the first offer that didn't turn her away after seeing her CV.

But still... why did a billionaire need a live-in housemaid urgently? And why did the online advert disappear minutes after she applied?

Before she could think too long, the huge iron gate buzzed, slowly sliding open.

A tall man in a fitted black suit stepped out. Sharp jawline. Slick hair. Emotionless eyes.

He looked like a walking security system.

"You're the applicant?" he asked.

"Yes. Elena. Elena Blake." She stuttered.

He gave a stiff nod.

"I'm Mr. Adrian Harrington's personal aide. Follow me."

Her heart jumped.

Adrian Cole Harrington.

Tech billionaire. Cold. Reclusive. The man whose scandals and heartbreaks were whispered across tabloids like forbidden secrets.

Elena inhaled shakily and followed the aide through a manicured stone path leading toward two giant black doors.

The mansion swallowed her in silence.

Inside was even more intimidating-white marble floors, tall chandeliers dripping with crystals, and walls echoing with emptiness.

"Wait here," the aide said before disappearing behind a large oak door.

Elena stood alone.

Her shoes squeaked softly. Her breath trembled. She didn't belong here-anyone could see it. The gold and silver everywhere made her feel like a misplaced stain in someone else's world.

Maybe I shouldn't be here.

Before she could turn to leave, the air shifted-cold and sharp.

Someone was watching her.

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