Richest Mogul

Chapter 1106

Chapter 1106

40 minutes later, Helena helped the half–drunken Jeremy into Hughes Residence.

The place was empty, and there was no maid around. She initially planned to leave him at the door, but noticing the absence of help, she asked Jeremy which floor his bedroom was on.

However, Jeremy was too drunk to answer her. She had no choice but to guide him upstairs. After pushing open a door and finding a bedroom inside, she decided to put him on the bed, regardless of whether it was a guest room.

Just as she was about to leave, Jeremy’s heavy body pinned her down. “Mr. Hughes? Mr. Hughes?”

She tried pushing him away, but he wouldn’t budge. She was silenced by a kiss just as she was about to say something.

The room was still dark, and the lights weren’t turned on. In the dim glow, she could make out Jeremy’s deep–set eyes gazing at her intently. His look was so full of emotion and compelling that she felt trapped in it.

Helena’s heart raced as she forgot to speak or push him away. The next moment, Jeremy spoke softly, “You’re finally back…”

his words were lost in

up, blinded by sunlight. For a moment, she was disoriented But as she focused her eyes, she saw Jeremy standing

the events of the previous night flooded back

“Mr. Hughes-”

night, they had crossed a

out. He held a cigarette in his hand, took a puff, and

it was clear that Jeremy exuded an air of loneliness. There was none of the warmth or tenderness one might expect after the night they had

she recalled the scenes from the previous night. In those moments, it

it. But now, it was clear that his words

the woman from

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must have felt

burned as

your price. Let’s just pretend last night didn’t happen,” Jeremy finally spoke, but his words caused Helena’s expression

forced a self–deprecating smile and replied, “How

“Deal.”