C2 Mistress Killer

The exterior decorations of the hotel were luxurious and extravagant, and the interior was elegant and comfortable. All the guests who had stayed in the hotel praised the perfect design of the hotel.

In such a luxurious hotel, ordinary rooms were already enough to make people sigh in admiration. The facilities in the presidential suite were naturally even better. Unfortunately, the presidential suite of the hotel was not open to the public. Only the current president of the Hawkins Group had the right to stay in it.

Outside the presidential suite stood two young men.

One of them had a delicate face and a gentle temperament. He was definitely a good teacher.

The other man had a handsome face that could make any woman fall for him. He had sharp eyebrows, starry eyes, a straight nose, thin lips, and delicate facial features that could be said to be perfect.

Many people only realized that God was biased when they saw this man. This was because not only did he have a perfect appearance, but he also had an impressive family background.

Caiden had succeeded as the president of the Hawkins Group when he was twenty-three years old. In his hands, the Hawkins Group had become even more powerful. Now, he was powerful enough to cover the sky with one hand in Fallkirk.

"You've worked hard for the whole day. I'll take a good rest. Grandpa will give you a big surprise in the room." The delicate-looking man smiled, and his expression was indescribably ambiguous.

"You don't have to worry about this matter." Caiden smiled, and he did not hide his ridicule at all. "This little brother of yours is really doing his job."

"Brother, you're too polite. This is what little brother should do. This is a gift from Grandpa. I can't let Grandpa down." Ross's voice was low and hoarse as he said in an ambiguous tone, "Go ahead and enjoy this night. Goodnight!"

Ross tactfully left after he had conveyed Old Master Ling's words.

Caiden turned around and walked into his room with a sneer on his face.

He wanted to see what kind of woman Ross had chosen for him.

He stood by the bed and saw a beautiful girl.

The girl's face was very beautiful. Her long ponytail revealed her fair and slender neck. Her skin was white and delicate, and there was not a single blemish on it. Her lips were full and pink, like fresh cherries.

A man with such a noble status was the most attractive and tempting to countless women. Even if they knew that they were going to die, they still wanted to get close to him. However, such a noble and proud man was the type of woman that they could not control.

After taking a shower, Caiden wrapped the towel around his waist and walked out of the bathroom.

Estrella, who was on the bed, had already woken up. She was wriggling like a cicada.

Damn it!

She had been taken away for no reason at all. She had never offended anyone, so why did she have such a bad luck?

It must be an ugly bastard who was causing trouble!

She was filled with sadness and tears.

However, the more she panicked, the scarier the scene in her mind became. When she thought about how someone with a fat head, big ears, and a fat belly would bully her when he was young and had a shining head, she felt so desperate that she wanted to cry.

She buried her face in the pillow and wished she could die! If she died, she would be able to see and hear nothing!

Caiden looked at the delicate face buried in the pillow and muttered something non-stop, as if he was reciting scriptures or scolding someone.

Caiden snorted and laughed. He acted like it was real.

When she heard the man's laughter, Estrella instantly became full of fighting spirit and shouted, "Who is it?"

Caiden did not expect that he would actually respond to this woman.

"I!"

"Who are you?"

"Who do you think I was?" The smile on Caiden's face became even wider. This woman had spent so much effort to come here. Could it be that she didn't even know who he was?

This should only be her trick. This little girl was really good at acting. She must have been hired by the art school.

Estrella's body trembled. She didn't expect that person to really pay attention to her. She tried her best to get away from the pillow and said, "How would I know who you are?"

"I have no interest in you. There's no need for you to put on such an act in front of me."

When she saw him approaching her, she jumped off the bed like a frightened rabbit and ran out of the room.

Unfortunately, she had forgotten that the ribbon on her ankle had not been undone. With just a jump, she fell into the mud and directly fell to the ground. Fortunately, there was a thick layer of pure wool carpet on the floor. Even if she fell, she did not feel any pain.

"Speak, what benefits did you get from acting so hard?" Caiden stood where he was and looked at her rolling on the ground coldly.

When she received this, she felt even more depressed!

If there was one, she would be able to feel a little comforted, but she didn't even see it. She couldn't even find a reason to cry.

As if she didn't hear Caiden's words, she quickly untied the silk on her ankle and stretched her legs a few times before running away.

Caiden's patience was running out. He grabbed her by the collar and pulled her back.

The difference in strength between the man and the woman was huge. Just as she was about to pull her legs out, she was knocked down by the hard wall behind her.

However, why was this wall so soft and hot?

She touched her body and thought, Damn it! This was not a wall. It was obviously a man's hard chest.