Purchased A Mr. Right

Wilson was very skillful at carrying Tina. He walked fast and went straight to the bedroom.

Just now, he looked around the house and became very familiar with the interior layout.

Tina was unprepared for Wilson's sudden movement.

Everything in front of her eyes was spinning round, and what she could see most frequently was his protruding butt.

Then, she was thrown onto the bed.

Unlike No.l Luxurious Residence, everything here was familiar to Tina. The mattress, the quilt, the pillow, etc, were filled with her fragrance. Now, Tina was very flustered, while Wilson forced her to do the things he wanted.

He kissed her passionately.

Wilson had always loved to kiss women in a domineering manner. His tongue swept through Tina's mouth, forcing her to respond.

Tina was gasping for air because of the kiss. She barely managed to lift her arms and pressed them against his chest. "Mr. Chin... What do you mean by this?"

Wilson's thin lips curled up, and his smile was carrying an air of arrogance. "What do you mean by that? Do you really think I come here at night just for drinking some water and doing nothing else at all?" Tina was petrified.

Behind the lens, Wilson's eyes seemed to be burning hot.

Tina's heart almost skipped a beat. She had never seen such eyes before.

He eagerly wanted her tonight.

What happened last night was just an accident. It was Tina who foolishly went to visit Wilson. But tonight, it was Wilson who took the initiative to visit her. It was as if the three words, "I want you", had been written on his face.

In the face of the business tycoon's demand, she dared not to disobey him, yet...

Trapped under his body, Tina was unable to move. The only thing she could move now was one of her arms.

She clung this arm to his shoulder and smiled him, "Mr. Chin, we had an agreement before. I will be with you only on weekends. If you want me to be with you from Monday to Friday, the price needs to be raised..." Wilson's eyes darkened. "You only think about money?"

Tina felt puzzled.

"If it weren't for money, then for love?

"This is stupid!" Tina thought.

She believed that the relation between Wilson and her was established upon the foundation of money and body. He wanted her body, and she wanted his money.

Tina blinked her eyes and forced out a smile, trying to become even more flattering and obsequious.

Wilson's face became gloomier as if he was trying to suppress his surging anger. He narrowed his eyes, and his finger pulps rubbed across her temple. "Be at ease. I'll give you enough money if you serve me well tonight!"

When Tina mentioned that the price needed to be raised, Wilson was extremely annoyed.

If he was in a bad mood now because of her inappropriate saying, he wanted to get it back from some other aspects.

There were two flames in Wilson's dark pupils. Tina was thrown down onto the bed, and he pounced on her like a hungry wolf. The two of them were immediately engulfed by the excitement of the passion of love.

There seemed to be no restraint in Wilson during the night.

On the workdays, Tina had the habit of setting the alarm bell beforehand; otherwise, she might be late for work.

She opened her eyes. Before she could get used to the morning sunlight, the large hands rested on her waist suddenly used force. She was brought into the warm and sturdy chest of Wilson.

He lifted her chin slightly and kissed her tenderly.

Wilson curled his lips and said, "This is a 'good morning' kiss!"

Tina didn't know how to answer him.

His glasses were placed on the bedside table. Without the obstruction of the lens, his dark pupils seemed to be deeper, as if there was bright starlight hidden in them.

It was just a kiss. During this time, Wilson's eye expressions became more and more passionate.

Tina noticed it and said in a hurry, "Mr. Chin, I have to get up now, or I'll be late for work!"

In order to prevent him from becoming a beast again, she almost jumped out of the bed. She even didn't care about the embarrassment of being seemed by him completely naked. She picked up the clothes from the ground, put them on, and ran into the bathroom.

Looking at the tightly closed bathroom door, Wilson, who had already sat up on the bed, shook his head and burst out laughing.

Was he that scary in the eyes of Tina?

However, last night, he seemed to be really fierce to her.

As his body was quite satisfied, Wilson's eyebrows stretched out casually, and there was an almost invisible smile on his face all the time.

He looked around. The room only had an area of about ten square meters. He was, after all, a business tycoon who grew up in a rich and powerful family. In the past, he would think that it was too narrow, but now, he only felt that it was cozy and romantic.

"What a pity the bed is a little smaller.

"Oh... And the sound of late-night exercise was a little loud...." He thought.

Tina was standing in front of the mirror. She patted her chest, still feeling lucky for her survival from the second wave of attacks from Wilson on the bed.

If he did it again, she would definitely be unable to go to work because of exhaustion!

She lowered her head and cleansed her face with water.

After washing up herself, Tina came out of the bathroom.

Wilson had already got up. He was wearing his smart white shirt and suit pants. Even if he was sitting on the chair, he still looked tall and strong. His legs were long and straight, and the proportion of his body was almost perfect, giving others the impression that he was definitely a member of the elite class.

He was now sitting in front of the writing desk. His head was lowered as he was looking at something seriously.

Tina walked over and found that she had forgotten to pack up the design drawings she took out last night.

She hurried forward and tried to tidy them up awkwardly. "These are useless pieces of drawing paper. I forgot to put them away. There's nothing special in them!"

Wilson raised his eyebrows and asked, "Were these all painted by you?"

He still had one in his hand.

It was a design drawing of a suit painted with colorful pencils. The suit was designed with the old-fashion style of the Victorian age. There was a black rose pattern on the position of the right chest, which was interesting and novel.

Tina nodded, and her voice was unconsciously lowered. "Well... I drew it casually when I was still a college student..." "You used to study costume designing?" Wilson was a little surprised.

"Yes!" Tina said.

Wilson continued casually, "Why didn't you find a job in the designing circle? Why did you choose to become a reporter?" Tina's lips curled up into a smile.

She hid her surging emotions very well. She took away the drawing from Wilson's hand and said nonchalantly, "Nothing special. Many of my former classmates are also not working in the designing circle! Mr. Chin, it's almost eight o'clock. You must take a bath now!"

"Hmm..." Wilson didn't ask any more questions.

After his figure disappeared behind the bathroom door, Tina put all the drawings together.

When her fingers touched the design drawing of the suit, her movement paused for a while, and something special flashed through her eyes for an instant. She put all the drawings back into the drawer and close it.

In the morning, Tina was busy with her work.

Whenever there was a break, her female colleagues would not miss the opportunity to gossip together.

There was nothing novel at all. The gossiping target was always Wilson Chin, the business tycoon. They were discussing the latest news about him, the incident that he was surrounded and chased by a group of reporters at the end of the painting exhibition....

"Wilson Chin is so brilliant! He looks so handsome when he hugged Mona Wong and protected her!"

"I bet that they must have been on a date secretly. Who knew that they would come across and be surrounded by so many reporters... It was such a romantic show!" "Ah... It would be great if I were the woman hugged by him. It's my dream!"

"Mona Wong must be very good at sleeping with men..."

Tina listened to her colleagues' gossips as if they had nothing to do with her. Suddenly, her mobile phone vibrated.

She hurriedly took out the phone from her pocket.

Talk of the devil and he would appear!

Seeing that it was Wilson's number, Tina was shocked. Afraid of being discovered by her colleagues, she bent over and picked it up.

Wilson said, "Tina, I'll pick you up at noon!"