The CEO’s Hidden Love Midnight Temptations and Deep Desires

Chapter 545

Jeffrey hadn’t really hit the booze hard, instead, he’d chain smoked his way through an entire pack of cigarettes.

After the lights came up and the music died down, he led the girl in the white dress out of the bar, right next to the hotel where his buddy Wesley had conveniently booked a room.

Jeffrey fished the key card from his pocket with a flick of his fingers and tossed it to her, ‘Go on up, I’m gonna grab another pack

of smokes.”

She nodded and lowered her gaze, and was almost embarrassed to meet his eyes, “Okay”

Perhaps it was the high heels rubbing her the wrong way but she was taking her sweet time walking, pausing every now and

then

Scratching his stubble, Jeffrey made a beeline for the convenience store, picked up a new pack, and lit one up as he strolled back

to the hotel

The streetlights flickered erratically casting his chiseled profile in a dance of light and shadow

Before heading up, he glanced at his phone: a message from his folks about dropping by the next day a bunch of emails from his secretary with documents to review, and a text from the head of the Prosperity Consortium

it was in an old neighborhood of Eldorria City, far from the Consortium’s usual haunts. It didn’t sound like Karen’s rental but more

did

rapped on the door with his knuckles. The woman opened it, still blushing like a shy schoolgirl, her face and ears were both

the bed and locked her over. “What’s

“Caren”

his smoke, “What did

back, “My name is Caren, which

his temple and suddenly felt irritable, “Why are you acting so skittish? Speak up. If you don’t want to be here,

a college student. It’s my first

“And?”

I’ve never had a

showcased her figure, but there was an undeniable air

“A virgin?”

She nodded timidly

and pulled out his phone, “Show me your bank

Caren asked,

“Just do it!”

with her phone

number, sent the payment, and then crushed the

too much hassle

browsed the sum he transferred before she turned to look at Jeffrey. Mr. Turner,