Lingering Doting Marriage: Big Boss, Little Sweet Heart

Chapter 2275 - 2284: President Lawrence, Should I Shower First or Should You?



Chapter 2275: Chapter 2284: President Lawrence, Should I Shower First or Should You?



Miranda Lewis couldn’t hide her ecstatic excitement, biting her lower lip as she surveyed the entire Suite—


It had been a long time since she stayed in a Presidential Suite, and judging by the look of this hotel, it was at least six-star.


As she looked around the luxurious Presidential Suite, she couldn’t hide her elation.


As long as she could get this man, in the future, whether it’s six-star or seven-star, wouldn’t she be able to stay wherever she wanted?


Back when Enna hadn’t been acknowledged by the Habsden Family, she was just an illegitimate daughter unloved by her parents. After being noticed by this man, she immediately transformed overnight into a golden Phoenix.


Even the Clark Family was brought down by this man.


Just to help her vent her anger.


Miranda’s eyes lit up, as if she could already see herself replacing Enna Clark, with everyone groveling to please her.


Her excitement was so intense that her fingertips trembled.


Her excitement made her forget her fear when Baron Lawrence had previously warned her. Her cheeks flushed with excitement, she took a deep breath and watched the tall, handsome man walk straight to the sofa, her heartbeat thumping wildly as she coyly asked, "President Lawrence, should I take a shower first, or will you?"


She had come to realize that this man mostly saw her as a replacement for Enna.


As a replacement, one should be perceptive and take the initiative.


If she could just secure this man, never mind losing face by taking initiative, she would do anything!


Baron Lawrence had just sat down when he heard her deliberately pitched, coquettish voice. Immediately, a wave of impatience surged in his chest, "Shower?"


"Oh, stop it~ Or, President Lawrence, would you like to go first?" Miranda didn’t know what Enna Clark and Baron Lawrence were like in private, but it surely wasn’t anything proper.


Enna Clark wasn’t pretty, and back when she was an illegitimate daughter, her background didn’t match this man. If it weren’t for her being particularly uninhibited in that regard, Miranda wouldn’t believe that Enna’s plain looks could captivate such a perfect diamond President.


Given Baron Lawrence’s status, there couldn’t be a lack of women trying to seduce him. As soon as Miranda’s flirtatious and petulant voice came out, he knew what this woman was thinking.


His dark hawk-like eyes suddenly darkened, a bloodthirsty harshness flashing beneath them. He leaned against the sofa, glanced over Miranda’s barely contained exhilaration, his gaze briefly serious, and the bloodthirsty harshness in his eyes was forcibly suppressed, replaced by irritable impatience, "You think I want to sleep with you?"


Simple and brutal, straight to the point!


Miranda bit her lip, her cheeks flushed, her eyes brimming with emotion, "I know I’m not worthy of President Lawrence..."


Before she could finish, the man on the sofa unceremoniously interrupted her, "If you know, then why ask?"


Miranda had a whole stomach of words stuck in her throat, neither going up nor coming down.


Feeling both embarrassed and unwilling to give up, she finally managed to muster a smile that she thought most resembled Enna Clark’s, saying despondently, "I don’t even know why I’m asking, I know I’m not worthy of President Lawrence. I wasn’t worthy before, and now that President Lawrence is married to Enna, he’s my brother-in-law, I shouldn’t even be thinking about it."


She spoke so pitifully, her beautiful eyes looking towards the man on the sofa, unable to hide her feelings, "But I like you, no matter how much I deceive myself, I still like you. Even if you’re my brother-in-law, I still like you."



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