Overflow With Fake Love

Chapter 11: Be My Gigolo 

Seemingly not content with just a kiss, Amy sniffed at his face like a puppy.

Paul narrowed his eyes at her.

Her cheeks were blushing and her cherry-red mouth looked like a peony flower.

‘She is indeed fascinating” He got up, pushed her away, and went to the bathroom to fill the bathtub with cold water.

Amy was silly smiling on the bed.

Seeing he come back, she opened her arms.

Paul was silent and picked her up, heading for the bathroom.

"Has anyone ever said you're good-looking? I am deeply attracted to you."

He was handsome indeed, and even if he was penniless, there were plenty of women willing to do anything for him.

Paul was used to hearing this kind of praise.

He walked over to the tub and threw her straight into the cold water.

The bone-piercing coldness infiltrated into her fiery body.

Amy instantly screamed, cowering and shivering as she glanced at him.

"Have you sobered up?"

Paul's voice was cold, making Amy shiver.

She did not speak, feeling quite uncomfortable.

Paul bent over and lifted her.

But the moment he hugged her, she circled his neck again.

"Do you want to be my gigolo? I'm serious.My husband just gave me a black card.I think it should be enough to support you.’ Her head kept rubbing against his chest as she said.

Paul pursed his lips.

He loosened his hands, and Amy fell back into the cold water.

He then strode out.

His shirt was also soaked by the splattered water.

"Sir, the doctor is here."

Tim said cautiously from outside the door, after all, this was the first woman to set foot in here and to share a room with his president.

He didn't dare to bother them.

Paul put on clean clothes and opened the door.

Tim withdrew his curious gaze and bowed his head respectfully.

"Make a bowl of ginger soup and ask the doctor to go back."

Seeing him dressed in a new shirt, Tim was imagining what had happened to him.

‘One will usually take a shower and wear new clothes after having sex”

"Yes, sir" Content held by NôvelDrama.Org.

With a smile on his face, he left excitedly.

‘’The president has finally got a woman.Hooray!’’ Paul didn't care what he was thinking.

He went to the study next door and started a video conference.

Half an hour later, Tim knocked on the door, saying that the ginger soup was ready.

Paul got up to get some cold medicine and entered his bedroom.

The bathroom was silent, and Amy seemed to have come to her senses.

She stood up, shivering.

She recalled what she had just done and instantly felt so ashamed that she wanted to dig ahole to hide in.

"Come out if you are sober.’

‘‘This man is my husband's brother.I said that I wanted to support him with my husband's card? I must have been insane!’’

‘I wish that time would go back”

"Do you want me to invite you out?"

Paul's voice came from the room again, this time with some anger.

Amy shuddered.

‘‘If Rachel discovers I'm staying in the house of Paul's brother, she will think I'm discrediting the Howard Family”

She dared not imagine how miserable her life would be from tonight on.

"Amy, I don't wanna say it for the third time."

Paul was already on the verge of fury.

Amy was startled by his words.

Probably because she had just done something wrong.

she felt quite sorry for her husband at the moment.

She walked slowly to the door and glanced at him.

"I'm sorry.I was not sober.Please forget the words I said."

No matter how eloquent she was, she stuttered now.

Paul rubbed his brow, feeling a little surprised that he hadn't thrown her out by now.

Amy was drenched.

The wet clothes clung to her body so that her figure could be seen clearly.

Seeing her being like this, Paul looked away.

"Take the ginger soup and the medicine.’ Amy stiffened and saw a bowl of ginger soup and medicine next to her.

She subconsciously shook her head and walked towards the door.

"I'm going back.It must be late now."

Rachel was waiting to get something against her.

If she went back too late, she would be kicked out of the Howard Family tomorrow.

It had to be admitted that she needed the support of the Howard Family now, even if she wasn't treated well there.

"Are you sure you want to go back like this?" Paul's voice sounded freezing cold.

Amy instantly looked down to check what she was wearing.

When she saw something light pink, her face flushed.

She then turned around and went back into the bathroom, closing the door! She leaned against the door and gasped for air, feeling so ashamed.

She glanced in the mirror and realized that her clothes were almost transparent.

Amy squatted down, hugging her legs.

‘'l couldn't stay here all night” She pulled out her phone and tried to get a friend to send her clothes over, but she didn’t know where she was.

Outside the door, Paul slightly looked down and found the ginger soup and the medicine hadn't been taken yet, gloominess getting intenser at the bottom of his eyes.

He bent over, pulled a key out of a drawer next to him, and opened the bathroom door.

Amy was leaning against the door, but with such a push, she almost fell.

She quickly pulled a bath towel from the shelf and draped it over her body.

Paul's pupils shrank.

That was his bath towel, and he didn't like others touching his things.

He's got this fixation with cleanliness.

His blood was boiling and his anger was on the verge of venting.

"Sir, I'm sorry"Amy could only apologize with her head down.

Her hair was still dripping, making her look quite embarrassed.

Inexplicably, Paul's anger just died down.

"Come out and take your ginger soup and medicine.You may sleep here tonight.’ Amy didn't refuse this time.

She only feared that Rachel would get even angrier when she went back like this.

She took the ginger soup and the medicine and observed the layout of the room.

The whole room was in a style of dark gray.

The huge floor-to-ceiling windows were facing the east, and the lights of the whole city could be seen.

Probably because it was far away from downtown, all the noise couldn't spread here.

Only silence was with her.

A knock sounded on the door, and Paul went to open it.

Tim stood outside the door and handed a bag with a set of women's clothes in it respectfully, "Sir, these are Mrs.Howard's clothes."

Paul took the bag and nodded.

He placed it in front of Amy.

"Put them on."

Amy paused, feeling warm in her heart.

‘‘This man is so considerate”