Runaway from the Cunning CEO!

oom, running water ech

ay sprawled, her soft and fair skin reminiscent of

ding deadly allure, let out a groan of dis

if it were about to explode! She massaged he

as this place? W

tting drunk yesterday and

he must have interfered and scolde

g, she vomited, a

couldn't even imagine wh

nolds glanced down and realized, to her

kly covering her mouth, she also

ords were like an oversized p

g anything with him anymore. She tried to esc

a glimpse of a tall figure through the transparen

bed, and rushed to the jumble of clothes on the floor. She not

f in a blanket and tiptoed t

es in confusion. She awkwardly dressed in his oversized attire, looking more adorable and

red it lying silently in a sunny corner. She shuffled

ecious item. If she

nd, she turned her head to ga

her original spot in a blink of an eye. She playfully applied the lipstick to h

she kissed the

ire her masterpiece, sh

fool

to es

e figure of a man and let out

ened the door and disa

s body wrapped in a towel. He had a tall and robust physique,

he bedroom. She saw two lipstick marks on the

in mid-air. A gleam sparkled in his eyes, a

wanted to cha

y w

n, indeed

ould make her appear b

next

blished on the front pages of maj

filled with a comp

her body left p

caded like seaweed, evoking

d, her seductive red lips making

: "Whoever you are, appear before me volun

ook, is this a

and she's so seductive! Truly admi

, seemingly lost in thought, unable

replied nonchalantly, sitting to

previous day. As soon as she escaped, she i

it," it would be painful, a

es on the bed that day and felt no

Jemima exc

her with a reproachful gaze. "Miss, you should

Do you know who issue

newspaper in her hand. "It's Adrian W

estwood?" Sophia

k. "Oh my god! Even Adrian Westw

twenty-eight years old, one meter eighty-five tall, wealthy, and most

him?" Sophia lifted her chin, casually

d that he would never get marri

es turning into blossoming flowers. "Bu

friend's ambitious expressio

man's figure

k mole with her eyes and su

thes; indeed, a pink mole

nd stared intently at the exposed ba

sterday's playful prank in the room,

She had pok

he man's name eight hundred times. N

CEO of the financial con

o have feelings for him?

g intently at the three words "Adrian Westwood," grinding her teet

a raging fire erupted from her as

, or bear the consequences,"

ting man. Why did he d

p! Was he a pervert who enjoyed voyeurism? How

but a despica

with her! That na

up her mind silently that she would do anything to prev

uld find him

e angrier she became. With a dete

?" Jemima's voice came from

nd replied, "Jemima, I suddenly reme

farther away, stomping her feet. "But

, as usual!" Sophia Reynolds's defiant voice echoe

face with the newspaper, whispering resentfully, "That damn Sophia,

ched into the clouds in

he girl's anger, emitting a scorchin

acted the sunlight into dazzling pink,

ly exited her car and rus

her shoes, while women wore ele

which was not crowded with people but i

nd jeans, an easily noticea

used on a particular spot and head

od before the service counter a

ly smiled, offering courteous service

felt a moment of shock, her eyebrows

issued a wanted order, prompting her to seek him out? Ponderin

r eyes, Sophia took a deep breath