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.”

tailored men’s suit, the other a

pushed in a three–tiered cart filled

“will you be heading straight to the

reached out.

“Yes, sir.”

car keys and gestured for the server to hurry up. Just as he

going to the

“Madam

“William, wait for me! I just need two

at David for

waved a

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Work,

“Wait for me!”

William, terrified she’d actually catch up, made a swift

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

back lazily, sipping his coffee. ‘A little private getaway.”

Like hell I want to spend a private getaway

“After last night you must

pointedly at her

the message

her arm was even sorer today than it

her teeth and said,

back at him, Caroline deliberately picked at every dish on the table, making a

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