Semua Bab The CEO's Reclaimed Love: My Ex-Lover Is A Powerful Lawyer: Bab 21 - Bab 30

"Claire," Oliver's husky voice echoed in the room. "If you're not going to do anything with that, I suggest you let go." He bit back a groan when Claire's hand rubbed on top of his bulge. It had been one torturous night. After leaving the club, Oliver took Claire to his penthouse in the city. She was so drunk that she immediately slept off when he placed her on the bed. Unable to resist the temptation, he slipped in next to her and held her in his arms. However, Claire didn't keep her hands and legs to herself. She kept sliding her leg up and down Oliver's thighs. Her hand caressed his chest every now and then, igniting the desire that Oliver had been keeping under control for six years. He tried his best to stay still and endured the torture of having her soft hands all over his body. It was in the wee hours of the morning when she suddenly grabbed his manhood which was as hard as a rock. In her sleep, she kept playing with it, making it harder and more unbearable for Oliver t

Claire breathed out in relief when she glanced at the tablet and saw that the call did not connect. Somehow, Thalia had found Oliver's profile on m*ssenger and was trying to video call him. Luckily, the WIFI on the tablet was switched off so the call couldn't connect. "Tee, sweetheart, how did you find this profile?" Claire asked her daughter, her heart was still in her throat from fear that Oliver had heard about their plans for revenge. "I asked Aunt Quinn and she helped me search for him," Thalia answered, her large eyes blinking innocently. "I wanted to ask him when he's going to agree to be my Daddy." Claire's heart skipped a beat. She threw a glance at her mother and then chuckled awkwardly. She crouched down and held Thalia, saying, "I'll find you a very good Daddy. Now be a good girl and go back to bed. It's Sunday, you can sleep in before you start school tomorrow." "Ok, Mommy," Thalia said and returned to her bedroom. When Claire remained alone with her mother, Kat

"I only need you," Oliver declared, his face serious as he glanced into Claire's hazel-green eyes. Claire's breath caught in her throat. For a moment, she felt like there was a deeper meaning to those words. It was the way Oliver said them with so much emotion in his eyes that she felt like he wasn't talking about the crisis. "It's confidential so it's just me and you," Oliver added in his deep velvety voice. "One of our employees seems to be involved in a case of corruption. I want you to go through those transactions and contracts on the table and see if you can find any discrepancies." Claire snapped back to her senses when she heard Oliver's voice. She nodded and went around to sit at her desk. However, Oliver stayed put on the chair opposite her and she was very aware of his heated gaze on her, making goosebumps rise on her skin. She glanced up at him and arched an eyebrow, asking, "Are you just going to sit there and watch me all day?" "I love watching you," Oliver rem

Jessica Hart received a call from her spy that Roxanne had gone to the company and left with Claire. She then asked the spy to follow them to see where they were going. To her horror, she received pictures of Roxanne and Claire happily shopping together. Jessica's heart twisted with jealousy. She had tried so hard to make Roxanne like her. However, the latter didn't even spare her a glance. At some point, Jessica accepted that Roxanne wasn't a social person. The pictures she saw said otherwise, though. Roxanne smiled gently at Claire. There was a doting look in her eyes as though she took Claire like one of her daughters. Afraid that Claire would steal her position, Jessica went to the shopping mall and asked to join them. She glanced at Roxanne and proposed, "Aunt Roxanne, I have a very expensive taste and a keen eye for fashion, unlike some people. I'll help you choose the best brands." Jessica inwardly sneered, throwing Claire a secret mocking look. Claire was in plain gr

Oliver clenched his hands into fists, staring at the door which Claire had banged on her way out. Frustration was evident on his face as he pulled at his tie, hating the way Claire defended Wesley. He didn't know why but he had this bad feeling about Wesley. The fact that he even came to propose a partnership made him more suspicious. Having not worked with the Crawford automotive group before, Oliver wondered if Wesley was up to something. Besides, his father, Henry Ford, always rejected working with the said group when he was the CEO and Oliver thought it was strange. 'Could it be a shady company?' He mused. There was something fishy. He could find information about anyone or anything easily, however, Wesley's information was locked away. Heck, Oliver didn't even know he was the managing director of the Crawford Automotive Group. Finding information about him was proving to be hard, however, this was similar to what had happened for the past six years. Oliver couldn't find