Billionaire Husband Picks Me Home

Chapter 2 You Need to Be Responsible

Whenever she saw him, he always smiled to her. His voice was also very calm, so that others did not

feel anxious or uncomfortable with him

The thing is...

Yesterday they...

Nothing happened between them, right?

Thinking of something, she quickly looked down and her face instantly darkened. Though she was

wearing clothes, they were not her own clothes. What had happened?

After her expression changed, she lowered her head and whispered, "President, my clothes..."

"You threw up in your clothes yesterday, so I asked the waiter to change them." Jeffery pointed to some

bags on the nightstand and said softly, "I asked someone to buy a few new sets of clothes this

morning."

Seeing her in her daze, the corners of Jeffery's mouth lifted slightly and formed a nice curve. He stood

up, stroked Jane's head, and said affectionately, "Get dressed, and I'll take you to dinner."

"Dinner?" Jane suddenly raised her head and looked at him incredulously.

"The president wants to have dinner with someone like me? Did I hear him wrong?"

It can not be. She's just a lowly employee. Last night, Jeffery must have been worried about the

personal safety of one of his employees. It was reasonable that he was worried that she, as a girl, had

an accident in the bar. But now I can not figure out why he wants to have dinner with her.

"You drank a lot yesterday . If you don't eat anything, it will hurt your stomach."

Ignoring her wild thoughts, Jeffery opened the bag of clothes beside him and looked at them. Finally,

he picked a set and gave it to Jane with satisfaction. "Put this on."

Jane's eyes widened as she looked at the price tags.

13,333

It was really a good number. She had never worn such luxurious clothes in all her life. Her monthly

salary was only one thousand dollars, and she had used to supplement Larry. Not to mention over ten

thousand dollars worth of clothing, she had never bought a single item of clothing worth over 15 dollars.

Jane put down the clothes and frowned. He looked up at her deep pupils and said, "I'd wear my own

clothes. Thank you for your kindness."

Ignoring her refusal, he raised his hand to look at watch and said in a hoarse voice, "I have a meeting

at 10 o'clock. Then after taking you to dinner and buy you some necessities. I will ask the driver to take

you to my villa. You drank yesterday and don't have to go to the company today. Rest at home. I'll

come back when I'm done."

"Go to your villa? Rest at home?" Jian was so shocked that she immediately stood up. "I didn't say that Please check at N/ôvel(D)rama.Org.

I was going to your villa. President, you must have misunderstood something?"

"I'll be waiting for you downstairs."

His tone was unquestionable. Jeffery turned around and left without a chance for Jane to refuse.

When he reached the door, he stopped and looked back at her with a slight smile. "Jane, since I have

found you, I won't let you leave."

"What do you mean?" Jane asked.

With a smile, Jeffery opened his collar, pointed to the scratch and love bites on his body, and said, "You

need to be responsible."

Jane fell off the bed unconsciously. At the same time, she looked at Jeffery in horror and pointed at him

with trembling lips, "You, you... Didn't you tell me that it was the waiter who helped yesterday..."

"Well, don't you need to be responsible for the clothes since the waiter helped you change?"

"I..." Jane bit her tongue. At the critical moment, she wanted to explain, but stuttered. She suddenly

remembered what happened yesterday. She seemed to be embarrassed by holding a person, kissing

and scratching him. Looking at Jeffery, she just wanted to hit her head in a wall.

"It's so shameful!"

Her mixed feelings were written all over her face. Jeffery lifted the corners of his thin lips and took a

step forward. He drew her into his arms. "Do not try to escape. You are mine."