CEO's Passion: Love by Mistake

“But we have no leads at all.” Silas looked at him helplessly.

At this, Shane lowered his eyes and then plunged into deep thought as he deliberated where his grandfather could have kept the will.

However, after racking his brains for a long while, he was still left with no inkling.

The will can't be at any of all those places, for Sean can definitely think of them if I can do so. And he might have even rummaged through them all! Therefore, the will must be someplace else!

“Have some tea.” At this time, Natalie came out of the kitchen with tea.

Jolting out of his thoughts, Shane lifted his eyes and ordered, “Go back first. I'll try my best to think of a lead.”

“Okay.” Silas nodded.

Meanwhile, Natalie was bending down to pour the tea into the glass. “You're already leaving, Mr. Campbell? But I've just made tea.”

“It's okay, Ms. Smith. I've still got something to do, so I'll get on with it first instead of intruding on you and Mr. Shane.” After saying that, Silas flashed her a meaningful smile before he spun around and left.

Noticing the suggestiveness in the final glance he threw her, Natalie couldn't help but blush again.

When Shane glimpsed her flaming face, his eyes darkened. Then, he glanced at his wristwatch. “It's rather late now. Shall we retire?”

“Of course. In that case, are you...”

even finished speaking, Shane

When she'd snapped back to her senses, she quickly trotted after him. “You're planning to stay

her bed and parked

in the face of his profound gaze, her words got stuck in her

to do so. We're now together anyway, and we're both adults, so it seems

sighed in resignation. She then walked over to the closet and took out a new bath towel for him. “Go and take a shower. I'll go and ask Mrs. Wilson for

Shane took the

room and went

her visit, Mrs. Wilson promptly snagged a set of pajamas and a set of formal

Natalie

as she lay on the bed, and her body was

Shane while starkly sober, the feeling of uneasiness and even a hint of apprehension held her

used to him, he didn't touch her that night, merely hugging

in the wee hours of the morning that she was finally defeated by fatigue and fell

her messy hair, she was greeted by the

her, they waved at her enthusiastically.

flashing them a warm smile, Natalie shifted her gaze to the man, who was wiping

“Wash up quickly and come have

murmured, then