Chapter 257 - A Bold Decision (1)
Chapter 257 of "Noble Pampering: Demon CEO's Relentless Entanglement" starts revealing surprises: Now it was Sophie Smithās turn to stammer; she hadnāt expected Oliver Johnson to be... Read on!
Now it was Sophie Smithās turn to stammer; she hadnāt expected Oliver Johnson to be so adept at verbal sparring.
"Alright, I wonāt make things difficult for you. I really should leave; a man and woman alone in a roomāIām afraid I might lose control."
Before leaving, Oliver Johnson couldnāt resist joking with her, making Sophie blush again. It seemed she was truly thin-skinned.
Land Family Villa.
Tonight, Sophie Smith didnāt return home, which suddenly improved Irene Mortonās mood.
After dinner, she went to the bathroom to take a shower. She dried her still damp hair, lifted her eyes, and looked at herself in the mirror.
The woman in the mirror had a beautiful face, with rosy lips and white teeth, and the after-bath effect gave her a seductive aura.
She never thought she was inferior to Sophie Smith: she had the body, she had the looks, so why didnāt he have the slightest interest in her?
A bold decision flashed through her mind. She curled her lips in a smile; she refused to believe that as a normal man, he wouldnāt be moved by her?
She painstakingly selected from her wardrobe and finally chose a sheer nightgown that accentuated her superb figure.
She really was determined this time; if he wanted her, then she definitely had a chance.
The hallway on the second floor was silent; it was already late, and the servants had long gone to bed, so she walked towards his room with impunity.
His door was ajar. She quietly pushed it open, only to find the room devoid of his presence, with the sound of running water from the bathroom indicating he was showering.
A blush unconsciously spread across Irene Mortonās face as she thought of what might happen next, causing her heartbeat to accelerate.
She took off her shoes, and the bed seemed to carry a distinctive masculine scent, enough to stir unease and turmoil within her inexperienced heart.
She wrapped herself tightly in the blanket, and suddenly the water stopped. She heard the sound of the door opening.
Asher Land halted a few steps away from her.
A small figure with its back to himācould it be Sophie Smith had returned?
"It seems you canāt quite resist loneliness," he smirked triumphantly, walked over to her side, lay down, and embraced Irene Morton from behind.
"Without me beside you, can you not fall asleep?" Asher Landās words carried a hint of innuendo; he was convinced the person in bed was Sophie Smith, making his actions even more excessive.
Irene Mortonās body had already softened; he used a little force to turn her around.
"Itās you!" Asher Land seemed shocked and hurriedly jumped out of bed.
"What are you doing?" Asher Landās face was stern, his tone full of questioning.
"Brother Asher..." Irene Mortonās voice trembled erratically; Asherās casual movements had caused her body to lose control.
Irene Morton got down, approaching him.
"Put on your clothes quickly." His tone was somewhat severe.
He really hadnāt expected Irene Morton to be so bold, daring to climb into his bed?
"Brother Asher, Iām a woman too. Iām, Iām not inferior to Sister Sophie." Irene Morton looked pitifully, "Wouldnāt you want me?"
"Ha, want you?" He sneered, eyes full of disdain, "I think I, Asher Land, havenāt reached the point where I jump on every woman I see."