Super Sweetheart of the CEO Daddy novel Chapter 1832

Late at night!

Inside a seven—star presidential suite.

The color crimson climbed onto Monica White's clear face. She could not hold back the itchiness in her body. Her pink lips spilled the shameful voice that made her feel, and she pulled the collar uncomfortably. It's so hot!

Her heart was like a volcano. she wanted to spew out, but she couldn't find an outlet to vent it.

Why was she here? Where is this?

When her consciousness was lost, she climbed onto a man's strong body.

Early morning!

The sunlight shone through the shrunk beige window and shone into it.

The girl who had been tortured for the night slept on the side of the bed and curled up.

Monica White, who was sleeping, did not know that bad luck would fall on her head.

"Here!" The door of the bathroom was pushed open by a male hand.

The man who walked out was tall and his muscles were exposed in the air. It was as perfect as God's own hands. Every inch of muscle seized by Seiko was full of male strength and beauty.

The man walked over to the bed, and the light shining through the curtain happened to shine on his face.

His sexy thin lips were light, cold and noble.

His cold eyes swept across the sheets, passing a hint of surprise.

But then, his beautiful thin lips raised a sneer.

After rinsing, the man packed up his suit and was about to leave.

However, the moment he turned to leave, he turned around and saw that the light shining in reflected the delicate heart shape on the shoulders of the girl.

"Hah!" With a sneer, the man turned around and took out a piece of cash from his wallet, then stacked it on the bedside table.

He turned around and leave!

At around 10 at noon, Monica White opened her eyes in a dazed tone.

It was a luxurious room. Is this a standard hotel?

She sat up fiercely, but she accidentally pulled the wound on her body. The pain of being torn off made her make a few hissings.

Damn it, what did she go through?

However, the pain from her body had already clearly told her what had happened to her.

On her beautiful little face, her blood color instantly faded away.

Next month is the day when she and Don Stephenson get engaged.

Obviously, the man who stayed with her last night was not Don Stephenson?

Then who would it be?

No matter who it was, it was the most terrifying and hardest hit for Monica White.

Her panicked eyes looked around. Suddenly, the money piled up on the closet made her chill.

Was that man leaving the money?