The Billionaire Hockey King Stole A Kiss From Me のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 191 - チャプター 200

Chase’s POVTerry’s doorman welcomed us.“Welcome,” he said with a professional smile. “Ice King, it is so good to see you,” he added to me.I couldn’t help but to smile at him.The last time I was here, Terry had dismissed his staff members because he wanted to have his lone time with that lady that I never got to see, thankfully, so I understood that it had been a while since I last saw his doorman.Also, I rarely came to Terry’s house because of how tight my schedule could be.He was a middle aged man, and ever since he started working for Terry, he often talked about how much his son loved me and looked up to me. I already assured him that when it was time, I would pay for his son to go to an international hockey academy.“Hey, Chase!” Terry said, strolling down the stairs like the man of the moment.He had a robe on with a pair of shorts, and I wondered why Terry was not even dressed for the party.“Terry,” I simply said.He was acting as though we didn’t have something important

Chase’s POVThe party started in full swing, and I could feel it downstairs. I could even see most of them without being seen, but I didn’t go downstairs.“Why do most of them feel like you are here?” Terry asked, handing me another glass of wine.I took it from him, but I didn’t take from it.One glass of champagne was my limit, and I was cautious enough not to do too much. Even though Terry had reminded me that I didn’t have any forthcoming games for the next one week; the players were given enough time to rest and rejuvenate, I still didn’t want to get drunk.There were a lot of things that happened when one got drunk…unpleasant things, and I didn’t want to be a part of it.One time, Terry forced me into going to this frat party with him the first year that I became a professional hockey player. Then, he also persuaded me to take more cans of beer, and by the third can, I was already too tipsy to even know what I was doing.Eventually, I had been caught making out with a girl who w

Carmen’s POV“I can’t believe that Chase wouldn’t even listen to me,” I muttered to myself in annoyance and exasperation.He was really making things difficult for me.I understood that the topic was touchy for him, but I also believed that Chase had dealt with other blows, or maybe even worse, and more importantly, how would he be able to turn this into his favor if he didn’t want to talk about this.I stood at a corner, watching the guests continuing with the party without getting tired.“How aren’t they even exhausted?” I asked myself in wonderment.Even though I wasn’t much of a fan of parties, I had thought that I would get to enjoy this party, even if it was a little, but I had been wrong. From dealing with the jealousy of seeing Millie and Chase together to getting snubbed by Chase, I just wanted to go home and sleep the night off.Thinking of Millie and Chase now, I scanned the small crowd, looking for Millie.I knew that Chase wouldn’t be down here, but Millie would; she was

Chase’s POV“Good morning, Mr. Chase,” Linda’s voice called out from outside my bedroom door with a soft knock, rousing me up from sleep.And I felt hit by a hard headache, courtesy of the hangover.“Shit,” I exclaimed in regret. “This is why I don’t even bother with wine or champagne; one glass is enough to give me a handover, but Terry never listens,” I murmured to myself.Linda knocked again.“Jeez, Linda, can you go away?” I snapped at her in exasperation.I didn’t even care how early or late in the morning it was. Today was a free day for me, and all I wanted to do was rest.Couldn’t I have that after everything that happened yesterday?“I wouldn’t mind, but you have a guest,” Linda said.“Arrggghhh!” I growled in annoyance.“Tell whoever it is to make an appointment with Carmen, my manager,” I told her without moving a muscle from my bed.Thinking about it now, I came to a quick decision that whoever wanted to see me, would have to go through Carmen Vega. That way, I wouldn’t ge

Chase’s POV“Is there a problem?” Carmen asked me, dragging me out of my reverie.While she read out the schedule, I couldn’t stop staring at her face and realizing just how beautiful she was.Carmen Vega didn’t have to do anything to come off as breathtakingly beautiful. She wasn’t like Tiana Donalds who adorned herself with way too much makeup, revealing clothes, and pair of high heels.All Carmen needed to do was exist.However, even when I thought about her in that light, I was also reminded that she was Donny’s daughter, and that made my heart conflicted.“I don’t think there is,” I managed to answer before I would end up looking like a fool in front of Carmen.“But did you listen to everything I said?” Carmen asked suspiciously.In all honesty, I didn’t. I only heard the first line of her speech because I got carried away by her beauty and the bitter realization of whose daughter she was, but thankfully, a call from Terry saved me.I hopped up almost too quickly.“I need to tak