All Chapters of Awakening the Billionaire's Lust: Chapter 101 - Chapter 110

Brent was taken aback by the loud sound.When he looked up, there was a blonde haired, blue eyed boy standing in front of Elisa, dressed like an elegant little gentleman.Brent just felt alarm bells going off all over his body.How could Elisa have a little boy giving her roses at such a young age?His own daughter was too popular at school, and he could only feel an old father's sourness welling up inside him.He clenched his fist and was about to step forward and take Elisa away from the boy.Elisa took the bouquet with maturity but said in a childish voice, "We are still young, we have to study hard, mummy and daddy will be worried."She patted the boy's shoulder in a serious tone."It's fresh... Fresh flowers."With that said only the blonde haired boy pouted and covered his face as he ran into the school.Brent froze in his tracks, not expecting his daughter to be as flexible as she was when dealing with something like this.Elisa put the rose away in her little backpack and went

Until today, when he came and see Hermosa being verbally abused.He knew since these occasions that the more you try to explain, the more you try to get angry, the more it doesn't help at all.It was better to pretend to confuse these people with your own silly looking sincerity and get her out of the way quickly.The crowd of onlookers were really shocked by the move.Maggie could actually see that Hermosa and Brent did love each other, but she really didn't expect this to start off as an unrequited love affair for the bossy man.With champagne in hand, she had goose bumps all over her body."I have to say, Hermosa, I'm afraid this big boss who likes you is a fool. It looks like he's really been unrequitedly in love with you for a long time? He must have spent a lot of money on you."Maggie suddenly came up to Hermosa's side, a pair of ample breasts nearly knocking the blushing Hermosa's body away.She looked at her Brent's serious look and couldn't help but smile but deliberately

As Hermosa danced, she subconsciously looking towards Brent, who was sitting in the booth nearby, his expression unreadable.He didn't move and his eyes never left her body. He knew full well that this was deliberate, that she was seducing him. But his desire to win and conquer was growing stronger. Hermosa's movements were light and her legs always drew his attention, intentionally or not. Her leather skirt was a little short and he could always catch a slight glimpse of the flesh of her buttocks between her thighs as she danced. If the scene hadn't been full of women except for him, he might not resisted the urge to rush forward and wrap her in his suit until no one could see her. His pupils constricted in a momentary trance and he took a few sips of champagne, slightly intoxicated. He was suddenly enjoying himself a little as a john and Hermosa was his very own dancing girl. He found Maggie, who was drinking off to the side, and asked her for the number of someone. Therefor

Hermosa shied away a little from his stare, his eyes were just too dangerous and he looked like a man with some sex addiction."Why don't you say something?"Brent had no way of telling her about the filthy thoughts going through his head.His desire to keep her chained to him was getting stronger and stronger."You'll always love me, won't you?""Hmm? What did you say? I didn't hear you clearly." Brent suddenly murmured, but his eyes continued to paw over every part of her body."Nothing."Somehow remembering the childish question he had just blurted out himself, Brent suddenly felt a little ashamed.How could he have accidentally blurted out his deepest insecurities?He suddenly felt that he could give her nothing but sex.But how long would she be able to maintain her affection when she was still so young?But at least now she was completely his. Wasn't she?Looking at Hermosa's shy face, he stood up and walked over to her, whispering into her ear, "I said, I want to see you dance f

Time passed, Brent took a shallow nap and only when he turned on his phone did he realize that it was already noon the next day.There were also messages from the housekeeper on his phone, asking him about his schedule afterwards, and pictures of Elisa carrying her backpack to and from nursery school, respectively.Brent gave a light smile, and Hermosa was still asleep when he returned from his food shopping trip.He knew she must have been exhausted last night before she suddenly passed out.He lit a cigarette next to the bed, the smoke smelled lightly of blueberries; Hermosa didn't like the smell of smoke too strong, but she wouldn't feel choked if it tasted like this fruit.He had been drinking a little last night, and his movements were a little rough as he gently lifted the covers.She was even wearing the maid's outfit from last night, the whole thing was wrinkled and her black stockings were torn by him.In her slumber she had no idea how crazy Brent had acted last night after