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.”

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

a three–tiered cart filled with

you be heading straight to the

reached

“Yes, sir.”

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

to

“Madam

for me! I just need two minutes to wash my

hesitated and glanced at

a hand.

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“Wait for me!”

a swift exit, closing the door behind

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Finished

to the office, where exactly are we going? Are we just supposed to stay in this hotel

He leaned back lazily, sipping his

hell I want to spend a private getaway with him!

said. “After last night you

at her arm.

got the message immediately.

enough, her arm was even sorer today than

her teeth and

Caroline deliberately picked at every dish on the table,

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