Under the heiress facade

Chapter 815

Two hours later, Bernard leaned against the bed frame. The bathrobe hung loosely over his body, revealing the light scratch marks Hera left on his firm chest.

The atmosphere was thick with the lingering desire they had for one another. The blanket and Hera's clothes were strewn messily on the floor, suggesting how wild they had been earlier.

Bernard held the wine glass as he swirled it slowly. Hearing the sounds of running water in the bathroom made him gulp.

It seemed like his arousal for her had not faded away. He then took a sip of red wine to suppress his desires.

At that moment, the water stopped, followed by the sounds of the hairdryer.

Not long after, Hera stepped out in a bathrobe. Her still-damp, dark hair was completely swept to the left side, revealing several love bites on her flawless neck that made her seem very charming and seductive.

The bathrobe belt was tied around her waist carelessly, showing off her slender waist. The short hem made her legs seem long and graceful.

One glance at her made Bernard aroused all over again after resisting hard. She was far too seductive.

Hera picked up her own clothes from the floor before taking out a hundred-dollar Terranian bill. She had intended to give that to the restaurant server earlier as tips, but the server did not ask for any.

like Flowera, where Hera had to

well." Hera placed the money on

cast a glance at the hundred-dollar Terranian bill and

he was, surely, he was worth more than

gaze turning increasingly cold. She turned her back on him

her clothes, she turned back and said, "It's just money. We're both consenting adults. You're not expecting me to take responsibility for

charming while speaking to him. The anger that had built up

to cry and ask him to take responsibility for their one-night stand, he would have killed her on the spot before she could even touch him. Yet he was rather uneasy upon

treat any other man

her lips as if trying to shush him. "It's just a one-night stand. No need to look into

hand. The rose tattoos extending from the back of her hand to her forearm made her look

her leave

she do that with

thought of Hera having a one-night stand with other men made Bernard's dissatisfaction

Douglas had not even forwarded any information on Hera. Annoyance rose within him, prompting him to

very well that Bernard was definitely angry at him for not sending