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.”

two sets of clothing–one a tailored men’s

server pushed in a three–tiered cart filled with

William asked, “will you be heading straight to the office after

reached out. “Keys”

“Yes, sir.”

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

going to the office!”

“Madam

me! I just need two minutes

at David for

waved a hand. “beave.

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“Wait for me!”

made a swift exit, closing the door

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foot in frustration, then turned to glare at David. “If you’re not going to the

back lazily, sipping

I want to spend a private

last night you

at her

got the message immediately.

sorer today than it

her teeth and said, “Not

deliberately picked at every dish on

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