Don't Annoy My Boss Daddy

Chapter 70 Stay For The Night

After washing the plates, Brandon sat by the table and stared at me.

I walked up to him and looked at him. After a moment of hesitation, I said, "We've finished the dinner.

Please send me home."

In fact, I really didn't want him to send me back at all, as I was wearing his shirt now. If I went out like

this, who knew what other people would think about me.

"Did I ever say that I'll let you go tonight? Stay here tonight."

I thought he would agree to send me back, but I didn't expect that he didn't intend to let me go.

"No, I have to go to work tomorrow morning, and I have something very important to tell Evie tonight."

I had to tell Evie about my conversation with Evie earlier today. I couldn't let her get hurt.

Gabriel, that scumbag, was not worthy of Evie's love at all. I had to let Evie see his true colours as

soon as possible so that she wouldn't get deceived any longer.

"I'm going to the company tomorrow as well, so I can send you to work. As for Evie, you can tell her

what she needs to know tomorrow."

Although I was very anxious and wanted to tell Evie about it, Brandon didn't care at all. He still didn't

want me to leave.

I frowned irritably and glared at him angrily. This man was always so overbearing that he didn't give me

any chance to refuse.

"Brandon Sutton!"

I called out his name impatiently and still wanted to say something more.

"That's enough. You won't die if you're not telling tell her tonight. Why are you in such a hurry?"

Seeing that I want to leave in such a hurry, Brandon also got annoyed. He looked at me with

dissatisfaction.

"But I really have something quite important to tell her!"

I looked anxiously at Brandon, hoping that he would find his conscience and let me go home.

However, I overestimated him too much. He didn't care whether I had important issues or not. He only

cared about whether I would stay for the night.

"Hollie, if you dare to say another word, do you believe that I will take you now?"

Brandon frowned and looked at me with dissatisfaction.

He stood up and walked towards me. I panicked and quickly stepped back.

Although I was in a hurry to leave here, when I thought of his rude attitude toward me this afternoon, I

felt repelled to him.

I compromised again. I didn't say anything more. I reminded myself to tell Evie about Gabriel tomorrow.

I stayed in Brandon's villa that night. We had much sex as well at night. This content is © NôvelDrama.Org.

That was why he wanted me to stay. Our relationship was only meant for sex.

The next morning, when I woke up, he was nowhere to be seen. This was the first time we slept

together at night.

For some reason, I didn't feel awkward at all even though this was the first time I had slept with a

strange man. I even felt a bit sweet.

Seeing that he was not around while I was still lying in his bed, I felt a little disappointed.

I put on his clothes and went downstairs. The housekeeper had already prepared breakfast.

When the housekeeper saw me coming down from upstairs, there was a flash of surprise in her eyes,

and then a smile appeared on her face. At her age, she probably knew what Brandon and I did last

night.

Looking at the nanny's eyes, I blushed awkwardly and then quickly walked toward Brandon.

I sat opposite Brandon and ate my breakfast. I felt a little uncomfortable because the housekeeper was

beside me all the time.

I ate a few mouthfuls. I didn't have much appetite at all. I just wanted to leave this place as soon as

possible.

Fortunately, Brandon was going to the company today, so I was not worried that he would keep me

here. He was the president of a big company, so it was impossible for him not to work every day.

"You can send me back now. I have to go back home to change clothes quickly, or I will be late for

work."

Looking at Brandon, who had finished his breakfast and was gracefully putting on his jacket, I couldn't

help reminding him.

"I'll go to the company with you. I've prepared some clothes for you. Get dressed."

Brandon pointed to a bag on the sofa and said lightly to me.

At this moment, his face was so calm that there was no expression on it. He was totally different from

the eager man he had been in bed last night.

When this man was in bed, he was as passionate and aggressive as fire. Outside of the bedroom, he

was as cold as ice. They were totally two extreme emotions.

I first looked at the bag on the sofa, hesitated for a moment, and then took it.

He didn't intend to send me back. I had no other choice but to change.

There was a light green dress in the box. The fabric was smooth, very comfortable, and it looked very

expensive.

I guessed a president like him wouldn't get a cheap dress.

I ran to the bathroom and put on my clothes. The size was exactly right as if it was tailored for me. I

was a little surprised that Brandon knew my size. I didn't think we were close enough to talk about such

thing.

After I changed my clothes and walked out, Brandon looked at means I walked down the stairs. There

was a trace of surprise in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth curved slightly.

"Yes, this dress suits you very well."

Brandon kept looking at me with satisfaction in his eyes.

"How much is this dress? I'll transfer you the money later."

Although I knew that this dress was not cheap, I still decided to return the money to Brandon.

I didn't like to take advantage of others. I didn't want to accept this dress especially since it was

Brandon who was giving it to me, since we didn't have a great relationship.

"This dress is for you. You don't need to pay me."

He said lightly.

"No, I should give you the money. We're just friends of benefits, so you don't have to give me anything."

Hearing that this dress was for me, I was a little happy, but the relationship between us was

unacceptable.

"Hollie, are you sure you want to return the money to me?"

I refused him again and again. His face darkened and he looked at me with displeasure.

"We are not lovers. How can I let you spend money on me? How much is this dress?"

"The price tag is on the box, check for yourself."

His face darkened, and his voice became much colder.

I didn't care what he was thinking. I opened the box again and saw a receipt. But when I saw the price

on it, I almost vomited blood. I really regretted saying that I would return the money to him.