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.”

a

server pushed in a three–tiered

“will you be heading straight to the

David reached

“Yes, sir.”

handed over the car keys and gestured for the server to hurry up. Just as he was preparing

going to the

“Madam

Caroline said anxiously. “William, wait for me! I just need two minutes to wash

glanced at David for

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“Wait for me!”

swift exit, closing the door behind him with practiced

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Finished

David. “If you’re not going to the office, where exactly are we going? Are

leaned back lazily, sipping his coffee.

quiet. Like hell I want to spend a private

said. “After last night you

glanced pointedly at

the message

was even sorer today than it had been

gritted her teeth and said, “Not exhausted.

back at him, Caroline deliberately picked at every dish on the

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