Sold To a Handsome Trillionaire

Chapter 260 Not Hard Work, Just Bad Luck

Something so intimate, so romantic… should never have happened between them.

David closed his eyes again. “It’s done. No point in regretting it now.”

Caroline immediately clarified, “We just slept. That’s all

“If you want to do something else, I’m more than happy to oblige.”

“I don’t!”

Finished

David let out a low chuckle. “Not sure who it was last night, burrowing into my arms. Or who kept draping their legs over me. And I definitely don’t know who-”

Before he could finish, Caroline shot out of bed and boted into the bathroom. Watching her retreating figure, David’s lips curled into a slow smirk.

It had been a long time since he’d had a proper night’s sleep. He was a light sleeper–any small noise would wake him. Lately, with everything going on, his nights had been filled with restless dreams.

But last night, with Caroline in his arms, he’d slept straight through till morning.

No dreams. Just peace.

A sharp knock sounded at the door.

“Mr. Ellison, William’s voice came from outside.

“Come in.”

clothing–one a tailored men’s suit, the other

server pushed in a three–tiered cart filled

you be heading straight to the

David reached out.

“Yes, sir.”

the car keys and gestured for the server to hurry up. Just as he was preparing to leave, Caroline pecked her head out

going to

“Madam

a rush,” Caroline said anxiously. “William, wait for me! I just need two minutes

and glanced at

a hand.

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“Wait for me!”

catch up, made a swift exit, closing the door behind

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Finished

to the office, where exactly are we

nice.” He leaned back lazily, sipping his coffee. ‘A

went quiet. Like hell I want to spend a private getaway

said. “After last night you must

glanced pointedly at her

the message

sorer today than it

and said, “Not

picked at every

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