Substitute Bride: Utterly Pampered by Her Billionaire Husband
Chapter 678: Tonight I’m Going to Be a Little Bad
CHAPTER 678: CHAPTER 678: TONIGHT I’M GOING TO BE A LITTLE BAD
What nonsense is he spouting? Serena furrowed her delicate brows even deeper.
At this moment, a dance ended, and Hayden let go of her, saying nothing, and turned to leave immediately.
Serena stood there watching his tall figure, growing even more puzzled. What was going on with him?
She had so many questions for him, and with him being so uncooperative, what was she to do?
No, she had to take him down.
But how to take him down?
Serena was a bit troubled; she quickly took out her phone and sent a WeChat message to Leah. Leah, what do you do when a man is angry?
"Ding," Leah’s reply came in. Is Mr. Crawford angry? Then you should try... making up on the bed.
Making up on the bed...?
Perfect, Leah never disappoints!
Serena’s face turned red; she quickly hid her phone, fearing anyone might see this message. It was too embarrassing.
But to deal with Hayden, that man with strong desires, this trick should be foolproof, right? He should love it.
Serena had an intense internal struggle now. Should she try it? If she did, she was embarrassed; if she didn’t, she couldn’t coax him well.
Perhaps, she should drink some liquid courage.
Serena went to the food area. She liked drinking, but her alcohol tolerance was poor. She would get drunk just by touching alcohol, and this time she had two glasses. Tonight, she had to conquer Hayden!
...
In the hallway, Serena didn’t find Hayden, but she ran into his private secretary. "Hello, may I ask where Mr. Crawford is now?"
The private secretary, seeing it was Serena, was very respectful. "The president is in a meeting now. If you are looking for him, you can wait for a moment in his office."
"Okay, thank you." Serena entered the president’s office and began waiting for Hayden.
But she waited and waited, and he didn’t return. The aftereffect of the two glasses of alcohol kicked in, and Serena just felt her little head was muddled by the heat.
She was really drunk.
Just then, a series of steady and robust footsteps came from outside; someone was coming.
Serena quickly looked up, only to see the office door being pushed open, and Hayden’s tall and distinguished figure entered her vision.
He finally returned.
Serena’s eyes lit up, and she immediately flew over, stretching out her slender arms and pouncing into his arms, tightly hugging his strong waist.
She deeply buried her reddened little face in his chest, charmingly nuzzling like a small kitten, whispering in a slightly intoxicated soft voice, "Hayden, hug... hug me~"
The crowd of top executives from The Crawford Group by the door was instantly petrified. What... what was this situation?
Serena was drunk; she didn’t know that Hayden hadn’t come in alone. A group of executives with blue badges around their necks followed him; the meeting wasn’t over yet.
Now, before everyone had entered, she flew over directly into Hayden’s arms, asking for a hug like a coquettish girl.
When Serena sobered up and realized what an embarrassing thing she had done, she wished she could dig a hole and hide in it.
All these executives were frozen at the door, mouths agape in shock. Who... who was this woman? She was far too audacious!
All these years, numerous beauties tried to throw themselves at their president, and they had seen quite a bit. But they had never seen a woman who dared to come to The Crawford Group’s gates and directly bear-hug their president like this!
"Who... who is she? This is too brazen, daring to take liberties with our president. Where’s security? Get security to kick this woman out!" the manager shouted at this moment.
But before the manager could finish, a cold and displeased gaze fell on his face. He looked up to see their president’s piercing hawk-like sharp eyes giving him a bland look, as if to say he’d prefer kicking him out!
The manager felt a shiver down his spine, "..."
Why did he have the feeling of a dog meddling in others’ business?
As Serena pounced, Hayden reached out his firm arms to envelop her slender waist, keeping her safe in his arms, fearing she’d fall.
Now that she was clinging to him, he used his big hands to cover her head, ruffling her hair, and asked in a low voice, "What’s wrong, hm?"
"Dizzy... dizzy..."
Hayden lifted her with one big hand, carrying her vertically, taking a few strides to the desk, and then setting her down on top.
His two large hands propped on the desk, leaning his tall and distinguished body down, moving closer to her as he looked at her flushed little face. "Did you drink?"
He had already caught a faint whiff of alcohol on her.
"Yes, I drank a little bit."
"You can’t drink. Why did you drink?"
Serena sat on the desk, her two slender white legs swinging in the air, occasionally kicking against Hayden’s sharply tailored black trousers. She raised her slightly intoxicated clear eyes to look at him and suddenly, coyly curled her red lips. "Because... tonight I... I want to do something bad..."
Just now, Hayden had come down from the meeting, still holding a document in one hand, his handmade black suit exuding a cold, elite aura. But holding the delicate girl on his desk, trapping her assertively in his embrace, there was a distinct whiff of forbidden indulgence.
"What bad thing do you want to do, hm?" Hayden curved his thin lips slightly.
"Do... do..." Serena bit her red lips gently with her pearl-like teeth, finding it hard to say, as she raised her hands to wrap around Hayden’s neck, pulling him down, and then softly told him, "With you... to do something bad, do you want to... do it?"
Though Serena spoke softly, the higher-ups at the door still heard it, hissing in unison, completely taken aback.
The private secretary couldn’t stand it anymore; these two were simply flaunting their love. "Ahem, President, do you want to continue this meeting?"
Hayden didn’t turn around. His tall frame shielded Serena securely in his arms, preventing anyone from seeing her shy state, as he lightly parted his thin lips, "Adjourn."
"Yes, President."
The private secretary swiftly slammed the door of the president’s office shut with a "bang," blocking everyone’s view.
The company executives stood there for ages, unable to snap out of it. They had no idea since when their usually abstinent president had become enamored with a woman and spoiled her like this!
...
Inside the president’s office.
Hearing Serena wanted to do something bad, Hayden quickly arched his heroic eyebrows, a roguish mature charm radiating from the corners of his long eyes. "You really want to do something bad?"
"Yes~"
Serena looked at his impeccable handsome face, then moved her red lips closer, wanting to kiss him.
But she didn’t manage it because Hayden dodged.
What was going on?
Why wouldn’t he let her kiss him?
Serena tightened her hold around his neck and went to kiss him again.
Yet again, Hayden dodged her.