My Billionaire's Obsession

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of anyone except the servants, bodyguards, and the sole owner, Mister Adamson Rix de Lorenzo. She hadn’t even caught a glimpse of him in nearly three years

et him. The anticipation of seeing this señorito Adam was building up since the house staff had described him as

ed through the side of the house, near the dirty k

re body collided with what she thought was a wall

s a p

aked, sweaty body, radiating an enticing aroma

ood was prominently displayed and proud. It was as if he was flaunting it to anyone who w

ever seen a nearly naked man this close before. And when

s, a deep shade of green, held a captivating gaze. His nose was sharp, and his lips seemed ready to o

believabl

t no, he was far too good-looking for th

o wonder the house staff spoke so fondly of

sitant to lower her gaze because she was certain she’d meet the man’

mperceptibly, forming a mysterious smile. At the same time, hi

as wearing underwear and her dress was lowered to her waist. The woman’s bosom was on display, and later, she adjusted her

ad the two been doing in the dirty kitch

man who was unfazed by her presence. The woman was also sweaty a

f fear. The man was dangero

en. The problem was, where should she go? Why did they have to be frolicking outside? Who was that green-eyed man? Her heart

ight catch up to her and

hat what they called “sex”? What had th

smiling devilishly, and even though he's being very discreet, it's clear

tuff and appears to have a propensity for violence. His

ked in a flirtatious manner, his vo

s sure of that. Yet, he seemed to be able to guess her name. She gave a slight nod in r

d provocatively emerged from where the man had come. "When will be the next, Ad

e woman. It seemed this was their señorito, Adam. I

she might be dismissed as the woman had been. It

ce here carefully, as people might look

ng at her, which prompted her to take larger steps

n a former beauty queen, a contestant in the Miss Philippines pageant two years ago, and had been c

an called he

ead, clutching her bag nervously. "Y

?" he inquired. She didn't know why her hands suddenly felt cold. Maybe it was because

. She couldn't bring herself to look into his eyes because hi

her head, still looking down, but her heart started pounding when he took a ste

e the maid. "Oh, there you are, Yza. Lola Eli is in h

ering because she remembered seeing the naked woman ear

teps away from her. He was gazing at her discreetly. He appeared like a ser

e said, squeezing the older woman's

e'll surely yell at you. But if you're quiet, even when he's angry, he'll just ignore you. That's how he is. Just do your job

as long as her grandma recovered because if the old woman were to pass away, she might not be able to handle it. She wasn't that old, only fifty