"Hmm?" Bellamy looked at her. "Mom had gone to M Country because our goods were accidentally exchanged. I am worried that someone is deliberately targeting Milton Corp, so I asked Mom to give up on some uncertain foreign industry and focus on charity." Stella said. "You have a point. Besides, my mother is already old, and you are currently pregnant. Too much work will only become a burden eventually. We aren't striving for money, so we will do as you say. I will support whatever decision you make," Bellamy said softly. "Doing charity is a way to build the foundation for you to become the President, but..." Stella was a little worried and she paused. "But what?" Bellamy asked. "I'm afraid that we would become the next Asher, sacrificing our personalities, conscience, and lives for the sake of the benefits. Jasper, if we could have our revenge, what's the point of becoming the next President then? There are so many people watching our every movement. Don't y
Eli pushed his chest away and changed the subject, asking, "Well, Sean, when are you going to meet with your men? Have you arranged for it?" "I have already given the order. They will report to me once everything is arranged. There will be a foreign ambassador coming over tomorrow night. I need to entertain him," Sean said. "Are you going to show them the national quintessence of our country?" Eli seemed to have thought of something and her eyes narrowed. "Yes, what were you thinking?" Sean was curious. In the past, she would always start to act mischievously when such a smile appeared on her face. "The President of the United States visited Japan not long ago. They brought him to witness one of the authentic experiences of the country, Sumo Fighting. As a result, the two fighters were still sparring with each other on the field after four hours. It was an extremely boring experience. If you have a grudge against the foreign ambassador, you could do that a
Eli was so furious that she started kicking the door madly. He was outrageous, inexplicable, and unreasonable. He must have been out of his mind! How could he lock her up in such a confined space? She was extremely mad that her whole body was shaking! He had done the same thing to her in the past. He forced her to give birth, have sex with him, and he even forbade her from leaving. And history was repeating once again. She had freedom, and she craved for it. She was her own, and she did not belong to anyone. "Ah!" Eli was about to explode. The entire corridor was filled with her wails and howls. At midnight, Sean gave Colonel Cher a call after he was done with his work, "How is she? Did she say anything about wanting to see me?" Colonel Cher replied wryly, "No." "Continue to lock her up until she begs for mercy," Sean said angrily and hung up the phone. Yvonne came over with a glass of milk and said softl
She wanted to go back to that time five years ago. At that time, her father was still the director of the hospital, and she could do whatever she wanted in the hospital. If time could turn back, she would stay with her parents, and she would never rent an apartment to live alone to pursue the so-called freedom. Sean looked at her. She had her head lowered, seemingly immersed in silent sorrow. His heart ached. She must be missing her parents. He walked towards her and knew that he had gone too far by locking her up in this little dark room. However, he was worried that Eli would simply escape according to her unruly character. He took her hand, which was cold and dry. He put her hand into his clothes and placed it on his warm stomach. Eli wanted to pull her hand out. However, she was afraid that she would be imprisoned in this hellish place forever. She decided to endure it. After all, his touch was slowly warming up her body. She was not the
"Nice to meet you," Eli greeted. Sean held Eli's hands tightly, as though he was displeased with her sweet tone. "Ah, what a coincidence. I couldn't believe that I ran into you here. I have heard about you before and I heard that you were a military doctor," the man said warmly. Eli was very curious after learning that he had heard of her. Although she didn't recognize him, she pretended to be very familiar with him and looked behind him. "Did you come to have a meal with your friends?" "I'm having supper with some of my colleagues after working overtime," the man explained. "What are you doing now?" Eli had always been chatty, and she tried to strike up a conversation with him. Sean didn't like the fact that their conversation was still going on. He squeezed Eli's hand again. "I work in IT and I have a studio," he said. He noticed that a strange man was wearing a cap and a mask next to Eli. It was strange for someone to wear a mask and
Eli had always thought that she was an open-minded person. No matter what the joke was, she would not take it to the heart or feel embarrassed about it. However, at this moment, she couldn't believe that Sean had done that to her. Colonel Cher was still sitting in the driver's seat. Her cheeks were ruddy and her palms were burning hot, as though she was holding a lit cigarette. She wanted to take her hand out, but he pressed her hand Dow firmly. "Sean," Eli whispered coquettishly. "Hm? It's not as though you haven't done it before. Have you forgotten that you used to..." She felt embarrassed before he had even finished his sentence. She simply covered his lips and did not allow him to continue. Sean liked the fact that she had taken the initiative to kiss him. He took control of the kiss and held the back of her head. His tongue entered her mouth, swallowing her breath all into his body. It was a passionate kiss. Sean did no
"Didn't you say that sleep is for the weak?" Eli teased him. The corners of Sean's mouth curled up. "Well, I do mean it, but my body is not strong enough. Furthermore, there's no point staying up when you're not around. Even though you're here now, I'm afraid you won't be able to take it either." Eli paused for a moment. She understood what he meant. This guy was teasing her again. She grabbed the showerhead and aimed it at his face. Sean hugged her and kissed her. Eli turned on the shower and aimed it at him. Sean wasn't angry, nor did he stop her. His hands grasped her breasts, and he started sucking them like a baby. Eli was speechless. Sean's mind must have been filled with all these perverted thoughts. She continued aiming the showerhead at him. Annoyed, he finally grabbed the showerhead and turned the water off. "Stop it." She wasn't joking. She didn't want to have sex with him tonight. He did not give her th
"I'm running late," The implication was that she didn't want to remove her makeup. "It's fine if you're late. Why are you so worried? He's not an important person. The most important person is standing in front of you now," Sean said firmly. Eli stood still. She didn't want to remove her makeup. It was one of women's greatest fear. "You're not going to remove it, are you? Auntie Emma, remove it for her," Sean ordered. Seeing that Auntie Emma was already approaching her, Eli said helplessly, "I'll remove it." She went back to the bathroom, applied some makeup remover, and washed her face. The more she thought about it, the angrier she became. How could Sean do this to her? She had always wanted to look good, especially as she grew older. Her eyes lit up, and she had an idea. She thought of bringing the cosmetics out and then applying them later. What a great idea! She continued to wash her face with water when she felt someone