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.”

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

three–tiered cart filled with an elaborate

you be heading straight to the office

David reached out.

“Yes, sir.”

Just as he was preparing to leave, Caroline pecked her head out

going to the

“Madam

rush,” Caroline said anxiously. “William, wait for me! I just

glanced at

waved a

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“Wait for me!”

made a swift exit, closing the door behind him with practiced

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Finished

foot in frustration, then turned to glare at David. “If you’re not going to the office, where exactly are we going? Are we just supposed to stay in this

back lazily, sipping his coffee.

quiet. Like hell I want to spend a private

“After last

pointedly

got the message

sorer

her teeth and said, “Not exhausted.

him, Caroline deliberately picked at every dish

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