“You’re my wife. You can only serve my needs. Don’t even think about anything else.”

“Mr. Clinton, I’m not going to be your wife soon. When that happens, I’ll take a leaf out of your book and find two hunks for myself. One shall be a muscular man while the other should be a model with a good figure. That would be the ultimate pleasure in life.”

Oscar’s face turned extremely dark upon hearing this.

“Can you not be this shameless, Amelia?”

“Huh?”

Oscar insisted, “I’ll break your legs if you find another man.”

“Mr. Clinton, aren’t you being overbearing now? We aren’t going to be related soon.”

“Don’t even think about leaving when I haven’t given you permission to do so! That’s not going to happen.” After he finished, Oscar left the bedroom and went to the study.

Amelia was left in the bedroom, blinking her eyes innocently. It’s getting more and more difficult to read Oscar’s thoughts. He was the one who initially professed his love for Cassie and wanted a divorce. But now that Cassie’s back, why isn’t he in a rush to get back with her? Surprisingly, he’s here to spend time with me and doesn’t seem to want to leave. What’s going on?

Shaking her head, she picked up a sleeping gown and headed to the bathroom for a hot shower. After that, she stepped into the kitchen to make a glass of warm milk and went upstairs to the study. She knocked on the door and entered only after Oscar gave her permission to do so.

“Mr. Clinton, I got you a glass of milk. It’s good to have some milk before you sleep.” She placed the glass on the desk in front of him. Just then, Oscar looked up and noticed her in the rather revealing sleeping gown. Immediately, his eyes darkened.

On the other hand, Amelia was very satisfied with his reaction. “Mr. Clinton, it’s getting late. Isn’t it time to get some sleep?” It almost seemed like she was trying to seduce him.

Oscar had to admit that Amelia was very good at the art of seduction. She could probably get by even without a job because so many men would willingly court her and spend their money on her. In fact, it was not an exaggeration to say that she would be gifted luxury bags, clothes, shoes, and many more.

She was very good at captivating men’s hearts, which was what made Oscar so enchanted by this woman. The thought that she would belong to another man one day made him really unhappy.

Naturally, his tone went cold as he said, “You better dress more conservatively when you’re meeting other men. Look at you. What are you wearing now?”

Amelia thought this was weird. She glanced at him innocently and replied, “Mr. Clinton, I thought you liked that I dressed like this? If I dressed like a nun, you would have kicked me out of the house already.”

Oscar looked even more annoyed at her reply.

“Mr. Clinton, you look like a really jealous husband right now. Are you in love with me?”

The man was getting frustrated now.

“Go to sleep. I’m not done with my work yet,” he commanded while pointing to the door.

Amelia leaned forward and rested her hands on the table as she spoke flirtatiously, “Mr. Clinton, a pretty lady is right in front of you now, yet you seem to have no reaction. There are only two reasons for that. One, your little one down there isn’t working. Or… you’re not a man at all.”

All of a sudden, the man stood up and stepped around the table. He picked her up swiftly and hissed through gritted teeth, “I’ll show you that I’m a man.” No man wanted their manhood to be doubted—it was like an attack on their pride and ego.

The duo had an intense session for the entire night.

awakened by her phone ringing. With drowsy eyes, she glanced at the screen and saw that it was a call from

heard on the other end of the line. “Are you still

just woke up. Is something

wanted to

fine now. I’ll get

you don’t feel like

I know that you’re rich, but your employees

work if you have nothing else to do. Make yourself at home. We are friends, after all. Also, I can help you pay back the few million that you owed previously. As

already paid back the money though. Tiffany and I are living our best lives now. Everything is good and

right. I won’t disturb you

“Bye.”

she realized that Oscar

“Is that the man you were

She nodded.

you going to work

She nodded again.

go,”

Mr. Clinton, you agreed to

obviously interested in you. I don’t like the way he looks at you. Don’t

think I’m such a loveable person?”

deflect. No means

already signed the contract and agreed to start work

any

Oscar and said, “Mr. Clinton, if you don’t give me a good reason, I’ll

her eyes. “Amelia, you’re getting more and more rebellious. You

an embrace from behind and looked at their reflections in the mirror. “Don’t go to work there. If you need money, I can give you more. Or else, you

I like to design. While his company is not comparable to Clinton Corporations, it gives me the platform to display and showcase my designs. Unfortunately, I do insist on going

rejecting me

we signed the contract. If you’ve

at this. “Amelia, you are indeed

some water. “Mr. Clinton,

I want you to stay away from that boss. No

she used a towel to wipe the water off her face. With a smile, her gaze moved

walked out of the bathroom right

winked to herself in the mirror and

of

from Olivia. She picked it up and

with you?” Olivia asked

Are you looking for

you home for lunch later. We have some guests over,” Olivia told

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