My Billionaire Mom

Quinn Miller had a dream, a dream in which an unknown man had saved her, then had sex with her...

It was crazy.

The coldness pulled her back to reality as she opened her eyes and was suddenly frightened. Where was this place?

Was she in the suburbs? Was she captured and locked up here? Quinn got up and immediately stumbled back into the waters. Her legs were numb from the cold and she realized that she was sitting in a tub full of water. This was......

Quinn found that her clothes were all intact. What was going on? Wasn't her virginity taken by that b*stard assistant? Quinn struggled to get up and quickly took a look at herself. Her whole body was numb and swollen from soaking in the water for so long. She couldn't even feel a thing.

Quinn shook her head and tried to recall what had happened last night.

She was drugged and had tried to escape. Then, she met a person who seemingly managed to chase her assistant away. And then what?

"Oww, my head! There's a bump here, but what did I bump into?" Quinn touched her head, and it hurt so much.

Where was this place? There was a small bed and a television.... was she in a motel?

The person had brought her to a cheap motel? Quinn gritted her teeth. At the very least, he should've brought her to a hotel. Of all the places he could bring her to, why here?

Quinn's clothes were intact, but she didn't know if she was violated by this person. Quinn sighed and quickly cleared her mind of indecent thoughts. She would've felt something even if she was drugged. However, since she didn't feel anything, she was probably safe.

The only thing she could feel was coldness. Quinn stared at the tub in the bathroom. Could she have sat there the whole night?

She shook her head. Her clothes were wet at this time so she had no way of going out.

She could only take off all her clothes and blow them dry with a hairdryer. After drying them, she took a bath and felt herself properly. Knowing that her chastity was probably still intact, Quinn was relieved. Did she just meet an amazing man of morals?

Her heart skipped a beat. She had to get to the bottom of this! She put on her clothes and went out.

"Beauty, are you awake?" The woman at the reception looked at Quinn strangely.

Quinn asked, "Yes I am. May I know who brought me here last night?"

The woman replied, "It was a young, handsome and muscular man." Chuck had just finished practicing boxing last night, so his muscles were quite obvious.

If Chuck Cannon had come alone, she would probably offer herself to him too...

Quinn breathed a sigh of relief. Her assistant was skinny and neither handsome nor muscular.

"When did he leave then?" Quinn added on nervously. If he had left in the morning, then she must have been...

The woman responded truthfully, "He sent you in and left. It didn't take him more than three minutes."

Quinn was stunned. Did that mean he was just there to save her? There was no hidden intent as he booked her a room and left without even touching her?

He was a fine person for not maliciously taking advantage of her. Since that was the case, she should probably thank him.

She could just give him money.

The woman suddenly asked, "Hey Miss, isn't he someone you know?"

Quinn shook her head. She had only been here for a few days, so how would she ever get acquainted with such a young and handsome man?

The woman continued while looking at her strangely, "If so, why did you wrap your legs around him and even kissed his neck?"

Quinn blushed. When they came here last night, he seemed to be holding her in his arms. How did she have the audacity to kiss him in that position? Quinn was embarrassed. She actually kissed a man who was younger than her on the neck!

"No, It's not what it seems." Quinn was ashamed. How could it be possible? Although she had lost her consciousness, she didn't feel anything apart from someone holding her. He probably just brought her here and didn't take advantage of her. Indeed, he was truly a good person at heart.

Quinn asked, "Could you describe what this person looks like?"

The woman just replied to her, "He's handsome."

Quinn was helpless. There was no way she could find him by that description alone! She was slightly dejected. After all, the person had gone out of his way to save her, but she couldn't even thank him properly. She walked out of the hotel, slightly disappointed. However, the woman chased after her and handed her a deposit of fifty dollars that was paid by the man.

Quinn could only stare at the fifty dollars in her hand. She wondered, how did her saviour look like? To put her in a motel worth 30 dollars a night, did that mean he was extremely poor?

If it was true, she would definitely give him a lot of money.

She headed towards the hotel she was residing in. Her phone and credit cards were still in her room since the assistant had no reason to take them.

When she arrived at the hotel, the staff told her that the assistant had yet to return after leaving yesterday. Quinn's eyes narrowed coldly. How dare he treat her like that!

Quinn went back to her room and took out her cell phone. She wanted to call the police but she couldn't. If the police knew what happened and launched an investigation, how would she ever be able to face the public?

She was suddenly reminded of how the person managed to chase her assistant away, so her assistant would also have seen the person's face! In that case, she could just have her assistant tell her who the savior was!

Quinn turned on her phone and asked the employees from her company to come over.

It wouldn't be a problem capturing the assistant once her employees arrived. Then, she would finally be able to start her search for the person who saved her!

Quinn changed into another set of clothes. She was positive that the man must've made an advance on her before bringing her to the hotel. She was confident that her figure was decent enough and would not lose out to foreigners!

Quinn was in a dilemma. Wasn't a little disgusting? But she didn't care. She just wanted to find her lifesaver.

Who was he?

She was still dreaming of the possibilities when she suddenly thought of the dream yesterday. They had ravished each other's bodies as though there was no tomorrow. Quinn sighed and quickly shoved the thought out of her mind. What was she thinking? The person was younger than her! She shouldn't be thinking of such lewd issues.

For the past few days, Quinn had been looking for her assistant but he seemed to have disappeared into thin air. She was particularly angry and vowed to capture him! Meanwhile, her mind was also constantly thinking of the man who had saved her.

She was still imagining how this person would look like. How handsome was he? Unbeknownst to her, she had driven to City Square. She narrowed her eyes. She would definitely buy the whole plaza! She would never let this person go! He had the audacity to peep at her underwear and even grabbed her in places that he shouldn't have. She had to take revenge!

With this in mind, Quinn drove into the parking lot of the plaza.

"Teacher Jordan, what did you say?" Yolanda Lane was especially surprised. Yvette Jordan had just told her about the company's ownership transfer and how she didn't want Chuck to know. Yvette nodded. Today was the fourth day, which meant Dread would be here any minute now.

"Teacher Jordan, your company has always been doing well, so why did you suddenly decide to transfer its ownership? Are you facing any financial problems? Don't worry, just tell me." Yolanda knew that Chuck was taking special attention and care towards Yvette. Since Yvette didn't want him to know, she could only try to help out if Yvette was facing financial issues. She still had around a few hundred thousand dollars from her savings in college.

Yvette shook her head and refused Yolanda's goodwill, "No, it's something personal. Thank you for offering but please don't tell Chuck about it."

She was only here because site management transfer was one of the procedures she had to go through before the ownership of the company could be completely transferred.

"Well," Yolanda was particularly helpless. Chuck would know sooner or later about the transfer of ownership because he was the boss of the plaza. How would he not notice such a big problem? "Just try to hide it for as long as possible." Yvette planned to find a part-time job today. After all, school would start in less than a month.

Yolanda nodded helplessly, "Okay."

Yvette brought Dread over to sign the contract, who left after the procedures were completed. He had shut the company's business for a few days as he was still searching for people to take over it. Yvette stared at the closed doors of her company and sighed. Quickly, she gathered her emotions and tried to cheer herself up. It was a new beginning for her, so she had to work hard in order to pay off her debt. "Dear, why isn't your company open today?" Chuck noticed Yvette from behind and walked over to her curiously.