บททั้งหมดของ Forced to Marry a Gay Billionaire Boss: บทที่ 41 - บทที่ 50

Ace rubbed his face roughly, his eyes staring blankly at the door that had just slammed shut right in front of him. Failed! That was the only word that could describe his current situation. He had failed to persuade Sierra, only to have his wife drag him out of the room violently. She slammed the door right in his face without saying a word. Sierra stayed mute after Ace uttered many words of coaxing that she had never heard from him before.He had thought that her silence was a good sign, but he was wrong. On the contrary, his wife was even more intimidating when she was so quiet. “What a bad kitty!” He snorted before finally leaving Sierra’s room.It seemed he had to come up with a new plan to get Sierra to warm up to him again. He clicked his tongue harshly, the sound escaping his lips. It was the first time he had ever begged a woman, whereas in the past five years he had never once done such a foolish thing... and shit was bad, all the foolish things he did failed after all.Fo

Sierra winced as Ace applied ointment to the wound on her arm. They were still in the meeting room, along with Lance, Rosalie, and Cindy.Ace wouldn't let the three of them leave the room, while keeping an eye on Lance, who was treating the scratch on Cindy's face. He felt uneasy seeing Lance and Cindy so close, so much so that he unconsciously pressed his finger hard on his wife's wound— causing Sierra to glare sharply at her husband, who was kneeling down beneath her.“If you don't like seeing your gay lover close to another woman, drag him out and take your hands off me!” Sierra growled resentfully, roughly swatting his arm away. She instantly snatched the ointment from her husband's hand and walked away from him.Ace could only squeeze his eyes shut as he watched his wife walk away from him with an angry look on her face. A heavy sigh escaped his lips, and he then got to his feet as the corner of his eye caught sight of Lance again, only for a split second before he turned his gaz

Sierra banged the car door shut loudly.The sound echoed across the parking lot, signaling how upset she was this morning. She took a shallow breath, trying to calm herself before stepping out. She was late for work at Valentino Enterprise this morning because of her husband. She could already imagine the looks on her coworkers' faces when she arrived late. Her schedule was packed, and even a small delay usually threw off her entire work plan.Rubbing her throbbing head, she clicked her tongue under her breath when she realized that she had left her mobile phone and wallet in her room. Sierra smacked her forehead, knowing how troublesome the day would be without those two important items. She couldn't even call anyone to let them know about her situation. She was in such a rush that she didn't even check the contents of her bag. She opened her bag briefly, checked again, then closed it, feeling annoyed with herself. To make matters worse, Ace didn't wake her up either. Sierra looked d

His footsteps rushed quickly toward his grand mansion. The sound of his shoes echoed down the front hallway, revealing how hard he was holding back his rage that was about to explode. His hands crumpled the paper in his grasp, the paper already wrinkled as if it too had absorbed his frustration. His eyes were both stone-cold and piercing.He slammed the door open without waiting for the butler to reach him. The door swung wide with a forceful push, as if his patience had already run out even before he entered the house.“You’re home, sir. Is there anything I can—”The elderly butler stood upright, about to greet him as usual.“Where is your madam?” His voice was dry and cold, startling the butler. His tone was not raised, but his firmness was enough to make anyone flinch. Even the old woman bowed her head to Ace, as if trying to read her master's mood without getting into any trouble.“I asked where your madam is?” Ace's voice boomed again.His hands were clenched tightly, his knuckle

Loud music blaring around the bar did not disturb him at all as he sipped the liquor in his hand.The dim lights made his face look haggard. He had no idea how many shots he had downed, but one thing was for sure: the image of that woman still haunted him like a ghost.“Our deal isn't over yet. Why are you giving up so easily?”His muffled words, drowned out by the beat of the music, were completely inaudible to anyone except the two men sitting next to him, who exchanged glances and sighed heavily.“Looks like you have got your hands in a tough spot, buddy.” One of the men said, patting him on the shoulder, who looked a mess and was clearly not in good shape.“She left me!” he cried, his voice hoarse and his eyes bloodshot. His body felt too heavy for him to hold up.“You seem to have made a fatal mistake, which is why she chose to leave you.”Looking up, his eyes flashed irritation at the man who had been questioning him like a gossip queen. How nosy!Ace glared at him for a moment,