All Chapters of CEO He is Paranoid: Chapter 281 - Chapter 290

But just as she embraced him from behind, his body stiffened in an instant, just like in the bathroom. The next moment, he forcefully pressed her down on the sofa, gripping her wrists tightly, preventing her from embracing him again."Vivi... don't... don't hug me..." Asher gasped for breath, straining his body above Vivienne. As much as he longed for her embrace, his body reacted immediately with rejection the moment they touched. Every inch of his skin, bones, and blood in his body repelled this hug.Her wrists were in pain from his tight grip, and his breath brushed against her face, both scorching and chilling. And in his eyes, there was no longer the usual emptiness but a mixture of struggle, pain, and a deep self-disgust.These complex emotions were something Vivienne had never seen before. She had always hoped that one day his eyes would no longer be so empty, devoid of the emotions a human should have. Yet, when she finally saw so many emotions in his eyes, it pained her even

Is he... asleep from being drunk?!Julian took a full minute to react. She slightly turned her head and from her angle, she could only see Charles' dark hair, his straight nose, and closed eyes with long black eyelashes.This was the first time she had a man leaning on her shoulder like this, and it felt a bit strange."Charles!" Julian called softly, but there was no response. She called a few more times, but still, no answer.It seemed like he was really passed out from being drunk! Julian thought to herself and glanced at Charles like that, then looked out of the car window."Driver, why don't you just take Charles back first?" Julian said to the driver in the front."But Mr. Montgo said to drop Miss Reed off first," the driver replied, feeling a bit hesitant."Anyway, you are going to drop me off later, and you will still take Charles back to Montgo's house, right? Besides, when we get to Montgo's house, there will be many servants to take care of him. In other words, I don't need

It was a very comfortable feeling, so comfortable that he even wanted to lie down like this forever. However, he was taken by surprise when she decided to send him home.So, was she caring for him? This discovery made him feel much happier. At that moment, he allowed himself to be immersed in this drunkenness. When he opened his eyes and saw her so close to him, he suddenly felt like he had returned to his childhood when his body was in extreme discomfort and pain.Back then, he had learned from adults that he had to find his own "Dependence on Fate" to get rid of the pain. So every time the pain struck, he would think about finding his "Dependence on Fate."But as time went by, this anxious search gradually faded away, and eventually, he almost gave up on finding his "Dependence on Fate."But when he actually found her, when he saw her with his own eyes, he suddenly understood why every generation of the Montgo family eventually fell in love with their "Dependence on Fate." It was be

"If you keep going down, I can't guarantee that tonight will be limited to just hugging you," Charles' voice suddenly echoed in Julian's ears.She shuddered, immediately retracting her hand. She wasn't an ignorant little girl; she understood the implied meaning behind his words. Her entire body stiffened, and she dared not move while lying on top of him.But then his voice came again, "Julian, don't be afraid of me. As long as you say the word 'no,' even if I reach the moment of invading you, I won't go any further."She was somewhat surprised that he could be so straightforward, but at the same time, he was assuring her that he wouldn't do anything against her will.Gradually, her body softened again, and Julian felt a sense of relief. Even though she was still lying on a man who could potentially become intimate with her, she trusted that he wouldn't do anything she didn't want.His words always seemed to hold a certain power, as if whatever he said would be carried out.Julian's he

"Your mother's condition is indeed quite complicated, and the surgery is quite challenging," Viola placed the examination report on the table and said to Vivienne."What are the chances of success for my mother's surgery?" Vivienne asked nervously."Seventy percent," Viola replied truthfully, not trying to exaggerate the success rate.Vivienne's heart sank a bit. Although she knew that this success rate was already quite high, the former hospital director had told her that even with an extremely experienced surgeon, the maximum success rate for this surgery would be around 30 percent."Is there any way to increase the chances of success?" Vivienne asked, even though she knew it was a silly question, she couldn't help but ask.Viola chuckled, "If you think seventy percent isn't high enough, you can always find another doctor. However, your mother's condition is not suitable for prolonged delay. If you keep postponing, there may be symptoms like blindness, stroke, and memory decline. If