All Chapters of LUSTFUL NIGHTS WITH THE BILLIONAIRE [ENGLISH] [SPG]: Chapter 41 - Chapter 45

Bree's eyes widened when the knocking on the door wouldn't stop. It was persistent, as if whoever was behind that door had no intention of giving up."Mr. Samaniego."It was Miss Cindy!She moved away from Jackson's office table and quickly ran her fingers through her hair. How was she supposed to fix herself? Her lipstick might be smeared all over her face! How embarrassing if Miss Cindy saw her like that!She turned to Jackson when she heard his soft laughter. When she looked at him, a pretty and genuine smile was plastered on his face.His face looked bright. Now she could see emotions on his face. Usually, his expression was so blank.Bree stared at him for a moment, taking in Jackson's fresh look. He looked calm and serene. None of what she usually saw on his face—irritation and anger.He looked so carefree with those smiles, and Bree couldn't help but savor the moment. It wasn't often that she saw her boss like this. And if she was the reason he was smiling, she felt proud of he

Jackson's lips tightened as he noticed Mr. Onoda's lascivious gaze lingering on Bree. He'd been observing the man's predatory looks for a while. It irritated him, making him hate himself even more. He'd vowed at his wife's grave not to pay attention to any woman until he caught her killer. He needed to focus on finding the culprit, but Bree's presence distracted him. Jackson's attention snapped back when he heard Mr. Onoda's loud laughter. He was saying something to Bree, trying to charm her. If he weren't a potential investor, Jackson would have walked out. But this wasn't the time. He'd let the lecherous Japanese man ogle Bree for now. He'd deal with him later if things got out of hand. He needed to close this deal. Japanese cuisine was served, and Jackson could see Mr. Onoda enjoying himself. He praised the tourist spots he'd visited and the Filipinos' hospitality. "You have a very beautiful country, Mr. Samaniego. It makes me want to bring some of my businesses here." Mr.

Whether Jackson admitted it or not, deep inside he knew—he regretted everything. If punching himself could erase what he did, he would’ve done it already.He hurt Bree.The moment she walked out of his office, the weight of what he’d said crashed down on him. He wanted to run after her, but Cindy had stopped him—only to scold him to no end.She told him to just let Bree go.Six days passed. Bree never came back to the office, and Chelle told Jackson she was planning to resign.His regret only deepened when he found out Bree had gone home crying that night, without even saying goodbye.He still couldn’t figure out what had gotten into him that day. Maybe it was frustration. Maybe desperation. Maybe it was because he thought keeping his distance from Bree would make things easier. Whatever it was, there was no one else to blame but himself.He had acted like a complete asshole. And now, he needed to apologize. The problem? He didn’t even know how to face her. He was ashamed—not just of