Can't Resist the Billionaire

Chapter 40 Buy A Villa To Support You

"Well, go to sleep. There are still a lot of things to do tomorrow!" After saying that, Vincent turned off the

lamp beside him and put his hands on my waist to hold me tightly. But this time, he just held me in his

arms and did not move further.

The room soon quieted down, and Vincent behind was breathing steadily. I knew he was asleep, but I

couldn't fall asleep at all.

I turned to look at Vincent. The man in the moonlight looked more handsome than ever. I probably had

a bad impression of him before. So I saw him with her tainted glasses when I looked at him. But I didn't

know why, but after I calmed down tonight, I suddenly found that he was also very pleasing to the eye.

I did not know that I was attracted to Vincent's stereoscopic facial features. At that moment, I suddenly

realized that maybe he had quietly lived in my heart

From then on, the original world where there was only one man called Christopher may probably have

another called Vincent. Moreover, in the future, he would gradually replace Christopher's place.

Who knew? The road ahead was still very long. How to got was still unknown to me!

Vincent was probably afraid that I would run off again in the middle of the night, so he spent the entire

night hugging my waist. Even though his movements weren't crude, his entanglements gave me a

headache. I was not used to being hugged to sleep. Even when we were together with Christopher, we

slept by ourselves. Thus, I felt as if someone was hugging me all night, giving me a strong sense of

restriction. I wanted to roll over. Before I even started moving, Vincent's hands unconsciously wrapped

around me. I was so scared that I didn't even dare to move.

In this way, I finally ended the long "torture". When Vincent woke up, opened his eyes and saw that I

was still there, he smiled contentedly. "So pleasant that you didn't leave!"

I rolled my eyes speechlessly. With a face full of resentment, I said. "My legs are already like this. I

can't leave even if I want to. Moreover, you're hugging me so tightly. How am I supposed to leave?"

Vincent became embarrassed by what I said. He bowed his head and explained. "I'm used to it!"

With a jolt in my mind, I asked him. "Have you ever liked to sleep with other women in your arms?"

Indeed, only a fool would say something like that. The moment he said that, the happy expression on

Vincent's face turned dark, to even worse. "Can you stop bringing up my past all the time?"

I saw that he seemed to be unhappy, so I quickly raised my hand and surrendered. "I just asked Property © NôvelDrama.Org.

casually without any other meaning. Who doesn't have a past?"

This sentence seemed to have provoked Vincent again, making his already unhappy face even more

terrifying. "Jasmine, you're really a b*stard. You've made me unhappy so early in the morning, haven't

you? Be careful, I'll f*ck you now!"

As he said that, he pretended to be serious. Suddenly, he got up and pushed me on the bed, pressing

my hand down. When his body was pressed up, my leg inadvertently touched my wound, and I

immediately grimaced in pain.

Seeing me grimace in pain, Vincent suddenly felt a little distressed. He sighed slightly, turned over and

lay back. "Forget it. For the sake of your injury, I'll let you go today!"

I rolled my eyes speechlessly and glanced at Vincent beside me. Suddenly, I felt that he seemed to be

much better than before today and knew to restrain his emotions.

This master used to do whatever he wanted in the past and had never cared about how others felt.

What was wrong with him today? Was he being kind?

"Thank you!" I really didn't know what to say to him, but I said to him dryly, "Thank you."

Vincent turned around and glared at me angrily, as if he was very dissatisfied with my strangeness,

"thank you" and said."You thank me? Jasmine? What the hell do you want?"

Before I could say anything, Vincent suddenly laid on the bed with a dispirited look. He looked at the

ceiling and said. "I know I used to be a bastard, but I swear to you, I won't do it again, really!"

He suddenly gave me a serious attitude, which made me a little overwhelmed. I stuttered to him. "You

don't have to do this, we..."

"What? I know you don't care about these things, do you? Because you don't like me at all!" Vincent

laughed at himself. He suddenly stood up from the bed with some embarrassment and said in a

seemingly free and easy way. "Right, we have agreed before. You gave me your body, I gave you my

heart. We don't interfere with each other!"

After these words, he had already put on his clothes and went to the bathroom to wash up. I looked at

his back silently. For a moment, I suddenly felt a little flustered.

I did’t know why I could see endless loneliness from Vincent's back. Was it my illusion? Or, I had a

different feeling about this man?

After washing up, Vincent had to help me wash again. I felt that his foot was not as painful as

yesterday, so I was embarrassed to refuse. Seeing that I was determined, he did not insist but turned to

the living room.

When I finished washing up and came out, I realized that he was calling. Because I was afraid that he

was calling Christopher, so I listened carefully. However, he didn't call Christopher.

He seemed to be talking about buying houses with someone, and about the location of the house. The

other party seemed to be curious about his sudden intention to buy a house, so he probably teased

and asked a few questions. He was a little embarrassed to explain to that person that it was not the

right way to live in a hotel. So it was better to buy a house to live in.

Later, I heard him say that he did want to live in City S for a period of time. Then, he decided to have a

room with that person, and then hung up the phone.

After hanging up the phone, he turned his head and saw me standing at the door. He said to me, "You

rest for a day in the hotel. Mr. Murphy is not here today. I'll take you to the bathroom tomorrow."

I was stunned and asked, "Who's Mr. Murphy?"

"The biggest business firm in City S has a good relationship with my dad, but he’s about my age!"

Vincent stood up from the sofa and pressed the button to add breakfast.

When I heard that the man was about the same age as Vincent, my first impression of him was that he

was a rich second generation. "A family business again?"

Vincent smiled lightly, but his tone was a little respectful. "No, he has successfully set up his own

business. He can be considered a legend in City S. Half of the houses in City S belong to him. But he is

a little cruel and merciless. He can do all kinds of dirty things. If it weren't for some business matters, I

wouldn't be willing to associate with him!"