Sold To a Handsome Trillionaire by Wanda Lowe

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 with an elaborate breakfast spread.

be heading straight

reached out. “Keys”

“Yes, sir.”

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

going to the

“Madam

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

glanced at David

waved a

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Hard Work,

“Wait for me!”

swift exit,

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Finished

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

nice.” He leaned back lazily, sipping his

to spend a

David said. “After last night you

glanced pointedly at her

got the message

arm was even sorer today than

her teeth and said, “Not exhausted. Just

picked at every dish on the table, making a complete