His Domineering Lover

Aleigha's way was blocked. The doorkeeper stared at her fiercely, saying, "Nobody is allowed to leave!"

Aleigha kicked the door. "How could he be so rude?!"

"Well, at the worst, I give up the money, but I can choose other ways to revenge." She thought.

Since she was blocked from going out, she didn't want to go in the house either, she sat on the stairs sulked.

"Why I am angry? Why I will be angry to think of her? Does her relationship with Adrian matters to me?!" Aleigha couldn't figure out.

She was especially furious to recall the arrogant manner that Adrian treated her. "If that woman was a treasure for him, I would be nothing to him!"

When Adrian walked out of the house, he saw a woman sitting on the stairs alone in the soft yellow streetlamp's light.

On both sides of her, plants were flourishing. She was still wearing the dress. With all the romantic elements here, the picture was beautiful like an oil painting. "You don't want to cook for me?" He looked down at her.

Aleigha turned to look at him. "No."

"You don't even want the money?"

"No!"

She was like a mad kitten. Adrian liked it and felt she was cute.

"Who did you ask to cook for me just now?"

Only then did Aleigha realize that her words had a flavor of jealousy. She didn't like Adrian anymore. How could she be jealous?

"I don't know. Go ask whoever you like, leave me alone." Aleigha had regained her sense, and she hated being looked down by him.

However, even if standing up, she was still looked down.

She felt she was bullied, even on the height. She stepped one stair higher, finding she was still short, only until stepping one more time, she could finally look down on him. Adrian didn't mind it but look at her eyes, saying word by word, "I want to eat the food you make."

"You..."

"Because it's really delicious."

He carried her up, and Aleigha shouted lightly out of scare. How dare this guy carry her on such a high place.

"What are you doing? Put me down, Adrian."

'TH offer you a privilege. You can cook for me when your arm recovered." Adrian thought she was angry for being forced to cook.

"Is this... a compromise?" Aleigha thought.

Raising up her head, she saw Adrian's face with fine lines, and her heart pumped.

"Adrian, do you know who you are carrying?" She asked in a daze.

"Aleigha, I'm carrying Aleigha," Unbelievably, he answered!

Usually, he would not respond to women's silly questions. Unexpectedly, he replied to her, and when Aleigha was about to leave his mansion just now, he felt his heart was going to crack. "She can't go. I can't let her go." His brain told him so.

He picked her up and carried her back to the bedroom. "You've got bloodstains on your body. Take a wash, keep your injure far from water."

Was such a gentle man really Adrian?

Aleigha was stunned as she found Adrian was so gentle, and he would comfort her when she was angry. Was he the man she used to know? "What? Do you want me to carry you to take a bath?"

"No, no... I'll do it myself." Aleigha turned over and went out of bed, then she went into the bathroom.

Looking at the mirror, she found her face was in red. "What happened to me?"

She took off her dress and removed makeup, then she took a hot bath. Her spirits finally returned.

Only until finishing bathing, did she find she brought in a short silk sleeping dress to change.

"Eww...I can't wear this going out!"

Adrian's urging sounded outside. Aleigha had no choice but to wear it.

It was in a sexy style and exposed her a little more. "At worst, I'll let him misunderstand that I am seducing him." Aleigha thought.

She came out barefoot, and Adrian was lying on the bed, reading a magazine.

He glanced at her casually and saw

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underwear was looming inside.

Pure face plus devilish figure, just one glance, Adrian's breath was thickened.

He recalled when they were on the bed before, if they were not interrupted by Kendal, he may have had her successfully.

"Turn your head around. Don't look at me. I wore the wrong clothes." Aleigha quickly grabbed a long silk robe to cover herself.

As opened the wardrobe, she saw

that it was filled with various

sleeping clothes. She was absent from the room shortly, when she came back, the closet

full.

"Come here." Adrian waved at her.

Aleigha saw the contract was placed on the nightstand. If she had known that she would be treated as a maid, she would never sign it.

"So, If I tear it up, can I leave here?" She thought.

She knew that as she got along with Adrian more and more, she was very likely to love him again.

All her plans for this life were based on the premise that she didn't love Adrian. Gradually, things seemed to have changed.

And she must give it a further thought accordingly.

She walked toward Adrian obediently while aiming at the contract.

"I must do it quickly, just on second, I will get it and tear it up to make it invalid." She thought.

"Mr. Xiao."

"Come closer." Magically, Adrian didn't know why he wanted to get close to her so much, even not allow her to be off his vision.

She kept walking forward, and she grabbed the contract at lightning speed.

Unfortunately, Adrian moved a little faster than her.

He held that contract and raised it up high, all of a sudden, Aleigha pounced onto him to snatch the contract.

"Mr. Xiao, I regret it. Give me the contract. I don't want the money. Just consider it as I saved your life for free."

She threw herself into Adrian's arms made him thrill. "I'll give it to you if you can get it." "Really?" Her eyes lit up, but her waist was bound when she was about to stand up to grab the contract. "Hiss, you touched my wound."

Aleigha withdrew her hand in annoyance, suspecting Adrian was deliberately to say that.

"Mr. Xiao, what on earth do you want to do?" Aleigha was very helpless.

He used to be a man extremely cold

to her and never gave her a glance, how come he turned so passionate and flirt with her at any time?

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"What to do? Don't you know what I want to do?"

He turned over and pressed her down.

"I don't know."

The contract fell, and Adrian raised Aleigha's chin with his finger. "What do you think men would do in this kind of scene?"

her hair was scattered on the bed, her shoulder was off the dress, and her mouth was slightly opened.

"Mr. Xiao, let go of me. We can discuss."

"Actually, we can do it while discussing." He gently stroked her cheek.

"Aleigha, no matter who you are, and what purpose you held to approach me. I have decided yet.

If you stay with me, I can give you money and authorization."

"You..." Aleigha's eyes widened. She never expected he would say so.

"Be my woman."