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My Billionaire Mom novel Chapter 313

"Why are you going there?" Chuck was so surprised. She was going to prepare for a project, wasn't she?

"Why can't I go?" Quinn asked in return.

"Fine, okay, I'm going to take the flight tomorrow morning. I'll book a flight for you," Chuck said. He thought that it was alright for her to go there. Maybe she had something else to do.

A flight ticket was necessary. After all, the two of them were going to work together. At the very least, they should have a good relationship.

"Do you think I don't have enough money to book a flight?" Quinn stood up and asked angrily.

"That's not what I meant," Chuck said. He was helpless.

"You meant it. You don't have to book it. I'll book it for you," Quinn said.

Chuck was a little puzzled. Why did she want to book a flight ticket for him? Forget it, she was not short of money and it would just cost her a few thousand dollars.

"Thank you, Baller Miller," Chuck said deliberately.

"Do you not have a better name to address me?" Quinn snorted.

Chuck felt awkward and quickly said, "I'm going to pay the bill."

Chuck went to pay the bill. He was thinking that Regine should book her own flight ticket and he couldn't be bothered. The main reason he was going to Floriland was to find out about Yvette's situation. He won't be paying much attention to other matters. Anyway, it was killing two birds with one stone. Wasn't it a promise to Regine? He felt that it was just right.

When the two of them came out of the restaurant, Chuck asked Quinn where she was going. It was already late at night. She should be heading home to rest.

"You don't have to bother about me," Quinn simply replied.

"What I mean is that you don't have to go to some other hotel. Just go to my mother's hotel, you can stay in the presidential suite at will," Chuck said so.

"Can't I afford a hotel? I bought the hotel at your plaza," Quinn said defensively.

Chuck was surprised. The hotel she bought was just a student hotel and there were too many college students. Quinn really had a good eye. This kind of hotel could not make a lot of money, but the annual income was not low either. As long as she did it well, she could make a profit for sure.

Chuck thought about it and felt lazy to go back to his house. He wanted to go to Yvette's rental house. But Susan was there, so it was not convenient. If he went there, the scene would only recall his sad memories. Thus, it was better not to go.

Chuck didn't want to go back to his own house either. It was too desolate.

"President Miller, can I go to stay at the hotel you bought for a night? I am too lazy to go back. Let's go to the airport together tomorrow morning," Chuck said.

"It's up to you," Quinn said and walked into the elevator. Of course, Chuck was with her. When they arrived at the parking lot, Chuck simply went into Quinn's car.

"Your car has a pleasant smell," Chuck entered and complimented.

Quinn ignored him and drove away. Chuck muttered under his breath about her aloof attitude. When they arrived at the hotel, Chuck joked, "President Miller, why don't I buy some shares of your hotel? What do you think?"

"You want to buy some shares? Why, do you want this hotel? I'll give it to you," Quinn said straightforwardly.

Chuck instantly shut up. How could he possibly accept it? Then, he joked again, "President Miller, if someone becomes your husband, I'm sure he will be at ease. He wouldn't have to do anything and can get whatever he wants."

"Quinn is so generous and has such a good figure. It would be so lucky for someone to be her husband," he thought.

Quinn only snorted in response and took Chuck into the hotel without saying anything.

The receptionist saw her boss coming in with a handsome guy. What was going on? She was a little confused.

"Get him the best room," Quinn ordered and then went to take the elevator.

The receptionist was even more puzzled. She could only hand the room card to Chuck respectfully. Chuck and Quinn took the elevator, and Chuck went out when he reached the floor his room was located on. But Quinn went out as well. Chuck was stunned, he said, "I didn't ask you to accompany me. Don't get me wrong."

Chuck was having Yvette in his heart. How could he be interested to do anything with Quinn? However, Chuck did not believe that Quinn would really accompany him twice as he had saved her twice.

Even Chuck himself didn't think that he had such charm. He was just kidding. These matters couldn't be taken seriously.

"Shut up! I also stay on this floor!" Quinn was furious upon hearing him.

"Okay, see you tomorrow morning," Chuck breathed a sigh of relief. However, Quinn's figure truly made Chuck have some ideas. He was an ordinary man. When a man sees such an attractive figure, what else could he think?

Thinking of this, Chuck recalled the night of pleasure where Yvette had taken care of him. However, Yvette would not do such a thing with him anymore. Chuck sighed at this thought.

"Sighing again?" Quinn's expression eased as she asked with concern, "I didn't do anything bad to you. Why are you sighing?"

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