My Billionaire Mom

Chapter 236

Quinn held back for a while, she was embarrassed and she wanted to tell the truth. But how could she say it out?

"Tell me, what could it be except water?" Chuck got more curious.

"It’s...soda," Quinn blushed like a red apple, and muttered it in a low voice.

"Oh, that makes sense, it should be soda, I wondered what it is, so slimy..." Chuck laughed.

This woman was weird. What’s wrong with the canned food? Did the rich people feel embarrassed to drink soda? Why did she need to hide it?

"Stop, okay?" Quinn collapsed, just felt so ashamed.

Why would she have such a dirty dream in his car that day? And she even...

Quinn struggled, what on earth was she thinking?

She sighed in her heart. In the past few days, although she did not have that kind of dream every night, she did it again yesterday, and on the bed...

“Shouldn't I feel sick to do something like that with a man younger than myself? Why do I keep dreaming about it?” She couldn’t help but blame herself in her heart.

Quinn didn't understand what’s going on in her mind, he just saved her twice!

"Alright, since you promised to renew Zelda's contract, I don't know how I should thank you. I'll just send you a few cartons of soda. Which brand of soda were u drinking at that time?" Chuck asked.

He planned to go online and order them.

And he would especially get the expensive ones.

"I don't want it! Also, can you stop bringing it up?" Quinn was annoyed.

"Alright then," Chuck shrugged, he was lazy to continue anyway. Since she had already agreed, there was no need for him to keep the conversation going. Plus, Auntie Logan was still waiting for him at home.

However, when Chuck approached closer to Quinn, he could smell the charming fragrance of her body. It was not perfume, but women's natural fragrance. She was very hygienic, wasn't she?

Chuck looked behind her for a few while, and Quinn was annoyed, "What are you looking at?"

"Do you really spend money on your private part care in the beauty salon?" Chuck was really curious about it.

Did it have anything to do with him?

"None of your business?" Quinn stared.

How should he put it, this Quinn suddenly agreed inexplicably, which made Chuck change his expression about her a little bit. Maybe he still hated her, but not all the time.

"Didn't you say you want to sleep with me? Am I supposed to ask you about the detail?" Chuck joked, how could he touch Quinn? Chuck couldn't provoke such a temperamental woman!

"If you want to sleep with me, do it now, don't just gossip it all day long! It's better sooner than later!" Quinn was particularly annoyed, she thought of last night's dream, that’s really...

Why did she become so disgusting? Quinn felt disappointed about herself.

Chuck looked away from her and got into the car without saying a word. Quinn's beautiful eyes cooled down as she spoke, "I'm warning you, do not ever bring up the water incident anymore."

"Fine," Chuck didn't talk back. She had already promised to renew the contract, why would he bring such a trivial matter up again?

Nonetheless, the smell was not bad. It was fragrant and even had a hint of the sea breeze's scent. Anyway, it was very special. It was a pity that he didn't know what kind of soda she drank at that time. Was it a new flavor? He would buy some for himself some other day.

But Chuck was worried that Quinn would go to Zelda's restaurant to gloat, so he added, "By the way, don't tell Zelda that you bought that street."

"Why not? I'm proud of my acquisition. Why can't I tell?" Quinn's tone was icy.

This time around, it was Chuck's turn to freak out. If Zelda knew about it, she would definitely refuse to continue with the contract. He quickly said, "President Miller, how about..."

"Who told you to call me President?" Quinn interrupted him indifferently.

"Sister Miller?" Chuck blurted out. He couldn't bring himself to call her that, but he had no choice but to compromise.

"Quinn, call me Quinn."

"Okay," Chuck nodded. "What can I do for you so that you won't tell Zelda?"

"I want you to beg me," Quinn replied arrogantly.

"This woman is such a control freak, isn't she?" Chuck thought to himself. He then sighed, "Fine, I'm begging you."

Chuck thought that he would do whatever that makes her happy and there was no need to quarrel anymore since he was in a hurry to see Auntie Logan.

It was already noon. Auntie Logan must be hungry.

Quinn looked over with her captivating eyes. Chuck frowned, asking, "Do you want me to kneel?"

Previously, when Quinn was in his mother's hotel, she had forced him to kneel and apologize. This woman probably looked down on men.

"If you want to." Quinn said blandly, "It's up to you."

However, as she spoke, her lips curled into a sly smile. She liked to be treated like a queen.

Chuck was pissed off by her words. He scolded, "I have saved you twice, but why don't you kneel before me?"

"You didn't ask me to. You just asked me to accompany you once," Quinn's tone was still light.

Whatever. Chuck did not have the strength to retort. What's the point of getting on his knees? He might as well sleep with her as an exchange. "Remember what you've promised. Zelda must not know about this," Chuck reminded her.

"Do you really not want the street I'm offering to you?" Quinn responded flatly.

"I don't need it," he said. What did Chuck want her hundreds of million dollars for? Besides, he had only saved her, she needn't repay him such a large sum of money. Chuck was not so heartless. Not only that, but didn't he also touch her last time?

"Give it to someone else," Chuck added as he started the car engine.

"Why should I give it to others? If you beg me, I'll give it to you. Do it like how you begged me just now," Quinn told him.

"Is this woman out of her mind?" Chuck thought with slight irritation,

"I've already said that I don't want it."

Then, Chuck simply rolled his eyes at her and drove away. Quinn's beautiful eyes narrowed into slits. She opened the car door and got into the vehicle. The assistant in the driver seat asked in a whisper, "President, that man is so rude. Do you need me to send someone to bash him up?"

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Quinn slapped him, and the new assistant quickly kept his mouth shut, knowing that he had said something wrong.

"Drive," Quinn closed her eyes and said in a frosty tone.

"Yes, yes." The new assistant nodded and drove.

Quinn thought of what had happened just now. He actually begged her. Quinn did not even realize that she was smiling. This man was interesting...

When Chuck pulled the car out of the parking lot, he gave Zelda a call and told her that her contract was going to be renewed. Zelda was especially delighted when she received this call. She wanted to meet up with Chuck immediately, but she knew that he had something else to do.

"Thank you," Zelda was in a great mood.

If Chuck was in front of her, she would kiss him as she was extremely moved and unable to restrain her elated emotion.

"No problem. Zelda, you have to arrange it by yourself. I have something to do," Chuck said.

Zelda replied, "Okay."

After Chuck hung up the phone, Zelda was uneasy. Chuck had helped her a great deal. How should she thank him?

She sat down and her mind was filled with thoughts. After she calmed down, she began to deal with the things of her restaurant.

When she was off duty, it’s almost night time, so she drove home herself. When Zelda took the elevator upstairs, she happened to run into Chuck. He had taken Auntie Logan out in the afternoon and they just came back. Auntie Logan smiled like a teenage girl when she spending time with Chuck in the afternoon. And Chuck had been not in the mood before by the drug things these days, but this afternoon, he felt something different, every time he touched her hand, Chuck's thoughts went wild.

But he suppressed it. That was Auntie Logan!

Coupled with being disturbed by Susan a few days ago, Chuck was holding on his anger. At this time, seeing Zelda, Chuck got itchy feet, but he could not touch her as well.

"Who lives in your house?" Zelda was curious.

"Auntie Logan, my Auntie Logan."

Auntie? Zelda felt at ease. She thought it was Chuck's woman. When Zelda saw Chuck's eyes fixed on her, she smiled, "You want it?"

Chuck was embarrassed. He did think about it, his body didn't listen. He didn't know that Charlotte's drug was too fierce, which caused him to almost lose control.

"Yes," Chuck did not dare to lie. There was no need to do so. No matter what, Zelda had already helped him twice.

But Chuck didn't want Zelda to help him now. What if Auntie Logan found out about it?

"Come here," Zelda pulled Chuck towards her house. Chuck told her awkwardly that he didn't want Auntie Logan to see them and they should do it next time. Zelda nodded and said, "Okay."

Chuck took the elevator down and left as though he was fleeing. Zelda smiled slightly.

Chuck came back. The fire in his heart was just ignited by Zelda. He opened the door and walked in. He saw Susan sitting on the sofa in shorts. Her thighs were really... Susan glanced at Chuck and just backed to her room silently.

Chuck breathed a sigh of relief. He saw from the crack of the bathroom door that the bathroom light was on. Thinking that Yvette must be inside, Chuck was excited. He thought, "I won't get it wrong today!"

Chuck lowered his voice and slowly walked over. He put his hand on the lock of the door and twisted it gently.