All Chapters of Accidental One Night Stand With Billionaire: Chapter 81 - Chapter 90

Chloe rushed back into the house, quickly slipping into the bathroom. She hastily peeled off her dress, took a rapid shower, and changed into fresh clothes. Then, she squeezed toothpaste onto her toothbrush and furiously scrubbed her teeth, rinsing five times in total. Yet, she still felt a strange taste lingering in her mouth.Stepping out of the bathroom, she was startled.When had Lionel appeared by the bedroom window, shrouded in smoke, the faint scent of a cigar filling the room?Thud—The dress in her hand fell to the floor.Lionel turned, his gaze casually flickering to the blue fabric on the ground, his eyes flashing with a subtle intensity."What are you doing?" he asked."I-I… I was taking a shower..." Chloe stammered, flustered by Lionel's questioning look. Hurriedly, she added, "The dress, it got cream on it, so I washed it..." Normally, she wouldn't bother explaining herself to Lionel, but now, not only was she explaining, there was a hint of appeasement in her tone.Why

Chloe's mind raced as she glanced around the room. Suddenly, her eyes caught sight of a piano in the corner, left behind by the band, along with other instruments. They hadn't yet been moved.Her eyes lit up. She grabbed a napkin and wiped the corner of her mouth before standing up and walking toward the piano, much to the surprise of everyone in the room.Sitting down at the piano, Chloe took a deep breath. Her slender, pale fingers gently lifted the lid, and in no time, her fingers danced across the keys.The lively tune of "Happy Birthday" filled the hall, catching everyone off guard.None of the household staff knew Chloe could play the piano. They watched in disbelief as the woman at the piano seemed to transform into someone entirely different.Her long hair cascaded down her shoulders, and a faint smile played on her lips. Her long lashes fluttered with every blink, while her graceful fingers tapped the keys, spilling cheerful music into the air.She played "Happy Birthday" fou

Chloe's mind was a jumble of thoughts, floating in and out of consciousness. Was she awake or still asleep? She couldn't tell. She only knew she was utterly exhausted, feeling as though she could sleep for years and still not be rested.Half-asleep, half-awake, the heavy curtains blocked out the scorching sunlight, and the sun itself had already set. The last traces of daylight lingered at the edge of the window, but after a long day of trying, they failed to pierce through the glass and finally faded away in defeat.On the oversized bed, Chloe frowned slightly, caught in a sleep that was both deep and restless. Her lips, still a little swollen, had a reddish hue. Her long hair lay scattered messily across the pillow, and as she shifted, the blanket slipped down to her chest, revealing smooth, pale skin marked with faint red traces, remnants of the night before.Her legs, bare from the knee down, were draped over the edge of the bed, their soft, porcelain skin so tempting that one cou

After hurriedly getting into a taxi, Chloe suddenly realized she didn't even know where Cynthia was. Cynthia had once said in the restaurant that she would rather die than work as Moira's makeup artist.Yet, from the phone call, it seemed like she was doing exactly that.Cynthia would never tolerate such humiliation! She wasn't the type to give in to pressure like that.Thinking of someone who might know Cynthia's whereabouts, Chloe frantically grabbed her phone but then hesitated. She didn't have Lionel's private number!In the entire Williams household, only Grace would know.With no other choice, Chloe dialed the house number, and Grace's voice came through the line.After Chloe explained she needed Lionel's number, Grace hesitated, muttering under her breath in reluctance.Still, she knew Lionel had been protective of this woman lately, and she didn't dare refuse, fearing punishment from Lionel. After circling around the issue, Grace eventually gave Chloe the number.Meanwhile, Li

Hearing the voice, everyone turned to see Amos standing behind them.He was dressed in an elegant white tailored suit, his fair and handsome face blending both masculine and delicate features.In the past, his aura had always been scholarly, but today, with the added prestige of his attire, he exuded a regal air. The intellectual charm that once defined him was now overshadowed by the commanding presence of his status.It was as if he were a prince who had once been lost among commoners but had now returned to reclaim his rightful place.A few people in the room couldn't help but be captivated by his appearance, their hearts stirring with interest.Amos was clearly angry. His furrowed brows and the restrained anger in his voice made it impossible for anyone to meet his gaze for long. Yet, even in his anger, he retained his debonair demeanor.He had only come to the set for a casual visit, not expecting to stumble upon such a scene."Mr. Morgan!" One of the employees from Lumina, tremb