The CEO Gets What He Wants

Chapter 517 Betray

After Nicole escaped Roderick's torture, she left the hotel with marks all over her body. Still panting, she received a call from a private investigator who told her an address.

Even though she was exhausted, she still drove to that mysterious location.

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The sunlight wasn't scorching on Cayden's rare rest day. He spent his time in the mansion, keeping Avery and his children company.

After lunch, he brought his kids to swim at the pool.

The pool was oval-shaped. From the sky, it looked like an emerald embedded in the mansion's garden.

The water inside was quite warm.

Cayden wore a pair of sunglasses and short pants. He patiently taught his adorable children how to swim inside the pool.

Meanwhile, Avery was reading a book on a chair.

That said, she would occasionally watch her family interacting with each other. This man has a sexy body. Even though we've been sharing a bed for so long, I've never observed his figure attentively. I'm glad to be able to enjoy the view of his flawless body under the golden sunlight.

Even though Cayden had well-developed muscles, he wasn't a burly man.

Under the sunlight, his well-proportioned body appeared as though it had been sculpted by God, looking both beautiful and powerful. His every move exuded a natural-born elegance resembling that of a mighty leopard.

Avery's heart raced as indecent scenes flashed past her mind.

When she thought about the sensation of his body pressing on hers, she couldn't help but blush.

In fact, she was getting a little jealous that her unworldly children could openly touch Cayden's body.

Avery was so absorbed in the view that her book dropped onto her thighs, snapping her back to reality.

Awkwardly, she pinched her cheek. Why have I been thinking about sexual stuff like this so much? Is it because I haven't had sex with Cayden recently? Is that why I'm so thirsty for him?

As she kept thinking about that, she reprimanded herself. She then forced herself to focus on the book. However, the further she tried to avoid looking at Cayden, the more she couldn't help but do it anyway. IMDb said that people will live longer if they look at handsome men often. After all, staring at beautiful things will make people happy, which then extends their lifespans. Gazing at handsome men is a source of joy in my life, so I'm not doing anything wrong. In fact, I'm improving my health.

When Avery's train of thought ended there, she subconsciously justified her ogling and “peeked” at Cayden openly.

“Mommy has been staring at you for a long while, Daddy!” Zachary pointed his finger at Avery and giggled, showing no remorse for betraying his own mother.

Cayden turned around but only saw Avery calmly reading her book, looking as though she had never shifted her attention away from it.

Amused, he said, “It's because I have an amazing, alluring body. Once you have a wife, you can use this technique, too, Zachary.”

Dim-wittedly, Zachary asked, “What technique, Daddy?”

Cayden shot a glance of disdain at his son's skinny figure. “You'll need a figure like mine first. No girls will be interested in your scrawny body.”

In response, Zachary slapped the pool water and retorted, “Don't look down on me, Daddy! Once I grow up, I'll have a figure ten times better than yours!”

Rory, who was wearing a floater, hugged Cayden's leg and produced a chime-like giggle. “Can I use this technique too once I grow up, Daddy?”

When Cayden heard that, an alarm went off in his mind.

As he stared at his pretty daughter, he couldn't help but imagine how she would look when she grew up.

Then he hugged her daughter and advised, “No. This is something only men can do. Women aren't allowed to do that. Even when you have a man you like after you grow up, you still can't expose your body to him. Aside from your brother and me, every other man in the world is an evil brat. They'll lie to you, hurt you, and make you cry. You absolutely mustn't trust any of them. Do you understand?”

Rory twiddled Cayden's wet hair and nodded, not fully understanding her father's words. “I get it, Daddy.”

Only then did Cayden nod with satisfaction and kiss his daughter's tender cheek. “Good girl.”