Billionaire ’s Unforgettable First Love novel Chapter 3

Chapter 3 Give Her a Chance to Make Money

"Sir, could you please show some respect to me?"

Gwenyth couldn't lose this job.

She tried her best to maintain her professional image as a room attendant and didn't lose her temper, but she really wanted to slap Edison across the face.

"Respect? What should I do then?" asked Edison.

"Let go of me first!" said Gwenyth.

"What if I don't?" Edison teased.

"Then I'll shout for help," snapped Gwenyth.

"Go ahead!"

Gwenyth was rendered speechless.

It was really useless to shout for help. The suite had a good sound insulation effect, and there were only president's suits on this floor. Only this room was occupied, and the other suites were all empty.

What was the point of shouting for help?

Gwenyth wriggled, but she still couldn't break free from Edison's hand. She turned her face to glare at him. "What the hell are you doing here?"

"You can't stand it?" Edison asked.

"Nobody can stand it, all right?" Gwenyth snapped.

"You should consider yourself lucky that I have interest in you," said Edison.

"You lunatic!" cursed Gwenyth.

Instead of getting angry, Edison smiled and said, "You've been staring at me since the moment you caught sight of me. You're interested in me, aren't you?"

"Don't talk nonsense."

She just cast a few more glances at him.

"By the way, I warn you. Don't tell anyone about what happened between me and Nancy in this room. Understand?" Edison said.

Of course, Gwenyth understood.

He just warned her to keep her mouth shut and not to talk nonsense outside.

"You are pretending to be dumb again. You like to play this, don't you?" asked Edison.

Gwenyth took a deep breath and pinched him on the arm with all her might, leaving a lot of nail marks on him.

Edison frowned slightly. "You're being rude."

"Let go of me, or I'll sue you for harassment," threatened Gwenyth.

"This hotel is mine. Where are you going to sue me?" teased Edison.

"I...."

Edison put his fingers on her lips and stopped her from uttering what she wanted to say.

Seeing that she stopped, he took back his hand, pulled out his phone from his pocket, and called his assistant Andy.

As soon as the call went through, Edison gave an order and then hung up.

"Prepare the agreement and deliver it to my room," Edison said in an icy cold tone.

"Agreement? What kind of agreement?" wondered Gwenyth.

When she was about to ask, Edison wrapped his arm around her waist.

Feeling that the hand pulled out her shirt from her skirt, Gwenyth panicked and quickly clutched her clothes.

"You bastard! What do you take me for?" she snarled.

Inwardly, she added, "I'm a room attendant here, not a prostitute. How dare he make a move on me so casually? Does he think I'm a pushover?"

"Look! You like it," remarked Edison.

"You must be out of your mind," yelled Gwenyth.

She was so enraged that she couldn't stand it anymore, and she struggled hard with both hands and feet.

Edison didn't loosen his arms around her waist. He lifted her up with great strength and turned her around, letting her lean against his chest and sit on his legs.

Gwenyth's face turned red. She quickly put her legs together, feeling ashamed and angry, but she was too weak to be a match for Edison.

"What the hell do you want?" she questioned.

"Be quiet," hushed Edison.

"Let go of me! I'm working now," shouted Gwenyth.

Edison threatened, "When I tell you to shut up, you'd better do it, or I will make you lose this job right away."

Gwenyth gritted her teeth and zipped her lips. She was so angry that her body shook slightly. Edison could feel her shaking body, but he had not the slightest intention of letting go of her.

The two of them maintained this posture and froze for twenty minutes.

Edison, who had remained motionless, suddenly moved his legs.

Clearly, his legs were numb.