A Night with a Billionaire devil のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 111 - チャプター 120

"Samuel's point of view,""What are you doing here?" She gave me a fierce glance. "I thought it would be better if you spent some time with Elena, as she is still crying, but I believe you are preoccupied with essential business." I gave that man a furious glare. It dawned on me that he was the same guy who was with her in that picture. I was overcome with jealousy as soon as I saw his face. I want to squish him now and crush his chocolate- like face. "Why are you taking her here? Your first love is not willing to pamper your kids?" She jeered at me. How can I convince her now that she misinterpreted me? I have nothing to do with Clara. "Amber, I believe you have to look after these children because they are yours." "Oh really? Do you truly think I'm that valuable?" I can't figure out what's wrong with her. I don't know why, exactly. She's trying to embarrass me in front of that total stranger by taunting me."I need to get some essential jobs done, so Amber, please take care o

"Samuel's point of view,""You can now go to sleep, Scarlet." We had dinner, and I told her to go to sleep. "Thank you, Samuel." Her naive gaze makes me think of Elena. She drank because she was hurt, and for some reason, I believe I'm to blame for that. She was going to sleep on the couch, but I requested that she sleep on the bed. She unexpectedly agreed to share the bed with us and didn't argue with me. That's good; at least she slept with us in bed. Now my family is perfect. When I opened the door and saw her in front of me, I was very enraged with her because she was not answering my questions. Why does she always ignore me? I knew I was causing her physical harm as I seized her shoulders. but she left no other choice for me. Seeing tears in her eyes made me feel emotional, even though I wanted to lash out at her. She accuses me of being the reason for her suffering. A hint of alcohol lingered in her mouth. She remained silent when I asked her who she was drinking with. Wh

"Samuel's point of view,""I can't do this." She turned to face me and refused to accept responsibility for her conduct the night before. "I'm not a gorilla that rubs his own back, Scarlet.""What do you mean?" It's clear she's attempting to act like nothing happened last night, but her flushed face tells me otherwise. "Don't try to trick me; I'm sure you recall every detail of yesterday night." "Shut up; there's nothing important about last night that I need to remember."Why is she acting so aloof? Her obstinacy was the cause of everything that transpired between us last night. But why is she trying to prove to me that I coerced her into spending the night with me? "Can I get ready for my photo shoot now that your whining season is over?" She shot me a furious glare. "Did you just assert that I am complaining?" I gave her a confused glance. "Yes, of course, you are complaining about last night, as if you were a virginal adolescent, and I had robbed you." It seems like she is

"Samuel's point of view,""Meet me at 9 p.m. in the Cafe Dragon." The message on my phone caught me off guard. She wants to meet me, but why? I can't say no to her, but I don't want to even see her face after everything she did to me. Even though I don't want to, I have to meet her since I know what she is capable of. But she requested a private meeting, so if I go see her, who will take care of my kids? Maybe until that time, Scarlet will return so I can easily go meet her. But how will I answer her if she asks where I'm going at this late hour? Come on, because she never told me where she was, why would I even care to respond to her? The bandages she sends show how much she cares. My subconscious rationalized not to express my rage toward her. But she would have misunderstood me if I had told her that I was going to meet Clara. She drank last night just because she misinterpreted me, and I don't want to upset her. I have to tell her a lie. I checked the time to see when she wou

"Samuel's point of view,""Price for what?" I gave her a puzzled look. "Stop pretending not to know why I'm giving you a blank check." She gives a sensual bite to her lip. "No, I'm not sure what you're asking of me right now." Although I found it difficult to suppress a grin, anyhow I was able to keep up my perplexed expression. 'Samuel Oscar, I will pay you whatever you wish to spend the night with me." "What?" So she wants me to be the escort. She's completely insane. "How much are you willing to spend for me, Scarlet?" I cocked my head and stared intently at the blank check. "Tell me how much you want." She made an effort to keep her expression neutral, but her body language told me otherwise. "Ultimately, it is up to you whether you want a full-night service or just an hourly rate." She made me laugh with her offer. She acts pretty funny at times. Even though I'm yearning to touch her, I don't get why she wants to pay me to romance her. Why is she offering me money when