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The CEO's Secret

The CEO's Secret

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Warning Content For 21+ No one can blame Chris. It was his mother who had an affair with his father's accomplice, when his father's business was going uphill. But at least Howard didn't divorce his wife. At that time Howard had said if Jane could do something like that to him, he would stay but he would tell her what it feels like to be betrayed by teaching her 100x the lessons of what she did before. Howard did, even though he knew he needed Jane by his side, but made Jane endure to enjoy the pain. "Chris," Jane called before her son was completely out of sight. "E-em?" "Get married." "I'll get married when I've wiped out half of the world's female population," Chris replied casually, then stepped into the car.

Chapter 1 Am I Bastard

“Mr. Chris, I've brought the woman you asked for. Do you want me to take her in to your room?”

The man named Christian looked at the man who was standing beside his desk.

"Just bring her to my room. After that tell her to wait in this room. I want to meet a client. When I'm done with the client, I'll take care the rest,” Christian replies, as usual with his cold, haughty face that could drive any woman crazy and beg to be his bedmates for more than a night.

But not for Christian, a woman for him can only be with him for no more than one night. He doesn't like relationships that are bound by time for too long. Girls are friends overnight, if you expect more then leave it!

Christian, a handsome man, cold, arrogant, has everything that all women desire, never believe in true love. He is the CEO of an online trading company—OneClickZOne—which has been around for more than 20 years. The business was previously pioneered by Christian's parents.

Christian does have his own charisma. No one knows, how many women were hurted and brokenhearted at the same time. Christian never count it!

Christian steps steadily towards a room. In the room there was only a middle-aged old man who had been waiting for him for hours, his face bent, somber. When he saw Christian enter the room, his face grew even more sour.

"Good afternoon, Mr. Jackson. Have you been waiting for me for so long?” Christian asks pleasantly, even though he knows the middle-aged man is looking at him with hatred.

"You're really going too far, Christian. I never thought you would tackle me like this. You took the biggest investor in my company, you also took my customers in a very sneaky way!” exclaimed the man named Jackson, pointing at Christian.

Only a smile Christian gives him.

“You know Mr Jackson, business world. Cruel,” Christian replies calmly, no emotion at all in Christian's tone. Just like when he hurt the hearts of women who expect love from him. Flat. Cold. Without feeling guilty.

“You really are a bastard. You-"

"You already know I'm an asshole, then why do you still want to talk to me?" Christian asks unconcerned by Jackson's insults at him. His ears are seems like hears nothing by all the insults from his business opponents who were badly defeated by Christian's war strategy.

“Even you insulted my daughter openly. You are very cunning way of approaching my daughter and using her so you can find out about our marketing strategy!”

Christian looks away, a wry smile he gives Jackson.

"Is it my fault? Your own daughter who voluntarily gave up everything to me. You know Mr. Jackson, which man would refuse to be given fresh meat? Even I'm sure, you will not refuse it. Isn’t it?"

Jackson couldn't hold his emotions anymore. He gets to his feet and slaps Christian across the face. Christian doesn't react, just caresses his cheek, then smiles.

"Thank You. Tell your daughter she can call me anytime, if she still wants to."

“You really are heartless!”

Jackson, who was filled with anger, immediately left in front of Christian. It's useless talking to Christian, because Christian won't feel hurt at all. The more he was scolded and abused, the more he was eager to provoke his opponent's anger, until his opponent completely surrendered and raised a white flag at him.

Christian receives a phone call from his secretary saying a woman has been waiting for him in his office for three hours. The woman insists on leaving immediately if Christian still hasn't seen her.

"Tell her I'll be down in 10 minutes."

"Okay Mr Butt, I'll tell her right away."

Christian rushes down to the elevator. He couldn't wait to let go of his lust to the woman who had been chosen by his assistant earlier. Whatsoever, beautiful or not he doesn't really care, the important thing is that his desires can be satisfied and make his mind clear. He hadn't seen Clara in several days, so there was nothing he could use to exchange sweats with.

Clara is not his lover but a famous singer who Christian had traped using her naked photos. Christian sets her up when they attend a talent awards show in a building. Clara is very hard to get attrack with him, then Chris finally asks someone to make Clara drunk by putting sleeping pills in her drink.

Finally as is known, no one can win from Christian. He got what he wanted. In an unconscious state, Christian has someone take pictures of Clara in various poses as a weapon to subdue the girl.

Clara, who was a virgin before, had to be willing to lose it because Christian as a suspect asked her forcibly.

Christian always uses the photos as a weapon to get Clara to sleep with him. Every time Clara tried to refuse, he would send a picture to the girl's cell phone and made her silent with no more words to say.

Usually girls only last one night for Christian. But not for Clara, because she is quite special. Clara always refuses, and Christian hates rejection. The more he is rejected, the more he will pursue. After all, gradually Clara deliberately refuses and refuses so that Christian doesn't just dump her like other bitches.

Christian takes off his coat and tie, slowly opens the door leading to his office. He saw a red-haired woman with a plump, sexy body and wearing tight clothes that seduced faith sitting on the sofa. The woman didn't really pay attention to Christian's arrival, her hands were busy playing with her cellphone.

"Ahem." Christian clears his throat to get an attention to the woman.

The beautiful woman lifted her head and gave the sweetest smile she had. For Christian it's the same, nothing really special. At least it satisfies him for a while.

Christian calls his personal assistant, “Lody, don't let anyone come into my room. About 30 minutes.”

Lody—personal assistant—did not answer, he understood what Christian meant just now. There is no need to explain, because it is time for Christian to finish the desire that has been held back for several days.

"What's your name?"

“Adelle,” the woman replied. Kinda awkward.

The woman just sat quietly on the sofa, while Christian continued to approach her. That death stare seemed to freeze Adelle in place, she didn't even move when Christian started to take off all her clothes, then move to Christian who started to strip himself.

There is a scene that every woman has been waiting for. A burly body, with a six pack stomach, muscular, made Adelle gulp because she was nervous many times.

“I have something to tell you,” Christian says in a deep voice holding back the rumbling in his chest. He wanted to feel like he immediately lunged for a plump, sexy body without clothes in front of him.

“S-say it,” Adelle answered doubtfully. Adelle had been informed by Christian's personal assistant before she accepted the offer to serve Christian beforehand. She knows Christian doesn't see her as anything more than a whore, so there's nothing to hope for more.

"I'm not wearing protection. Make sure you take contraceptive pills, because if anything happens to you, I won't be responsible," Christian says coldly.

Adele nodded. Yes, a few hours ago she had taken a contraceptive pill.

"I've been taken it. Don't worry, even if something happens to me, I won't hold for your responsible," said Adelle, a little more relaxed.

"OK."

Adelle endured the ticklish feeling that started to creep from head to toe as Christian began his stunt. He gave her intoxicating touches and kisses. Every now and then Adelle sighs under Christian's control.

"Open your thighs wider, and don't touch me. I don't want your hands getting to me," Christian explains to him. Adele nodded. Understand.

Adelle closes her eyes, as Christian begins to plunge his own into her. She really couldn't stand it. Adelle bit her lip, preventing any sound from coming out, the problem was that if she screamed or groaned out of lustful emotion, the office workers would hear it.

"Don't make a sound. I won't pay you."

"Um."

It's absolutely beautiful and amazing to see Christian's face constantly controlling her body. Ah, if this man wanted to be owned, she was willing to make out every night without being paid a penny.

Christian sighs as he delivers the final stack, holding it for a moment then releasing control of Adelle's body.

"Get dressed. Your cheque is on my desk. Forget what happened today. I won't make out with you for a second time, did you get it?"

“I-I understand.”

Adelle hurried to pick up the clothes that lay on the floor, put them on, smoothed the makeup on her face, then took the cheque on Christian's desk. After that she left.

“My life is really monotonous,” Christian says to himself. He feels a very lonely feeling that he can’t describe it himself.

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