The Betrayed Heiress Is Now the CEO’s Obsession novel Chapter 199

Chapter 199

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“A sweet–looking girl?” John thought for a moment before asking cautionsly, “De your muran Miss Suzie?

Joseph took a drag from his cigarette, then exhaled slowly, smoke curling around his face.

“I don’t think that’s her name. I’m talking about the one Chester brought over the night we landed in Jersey City, Petite, long straight black hair, big eyes Sald she’d post tumed eighteen. Still in school, I think ”

John’s memorcellcked.

The night they arrived, Chester had thrown a welcome party to impress joseph. He had brought in a few young gids–all beautiful, all virgins, or so they claimed. The girl Joseph was describing was one of them.

That night, Joseph picked two others and took them back to the hotel for a threesome. The black halted glil had been left behind.

still, Joseph seemed to take an interest in her. He didn’t sleep with her that night, but be handed her $40,000 in cash, saying it was for college tuition.

But everyone knew what that money was really for

That kind of girl didn’t show up at those parties for fun. That cash was payment for her virginity.

Joseph even gave her an apartment near her university.

John had worked for Joseph long enough to understand his boss well. Joseph was wild, indulgent, and utterly cold. He kept a cotation of women–some stuck around for a while, like Kara, who had been with him for nearly two years, others he would sleep with once or twice, then never contact again.

Thinking of her, John hesitated before saying, “Boss, about an hour ago, Miss Xara called. She said she cooked dinner and was waiting for you. You promised to have dinner with her tonight.”

John felt Xara was different. She had been by Joseph’s side longer than most, and she was the only woman he brought back to Jersey City with him. He thought it was worth reminding him.

Joseph let out a faint laugh, his tone indifferent. “I changed my mind!

“Understood,” john replied quietly, starting the car without another word.

Xara had spent the entire evening preparing. She had cooked the perfect steak, set the table with roses and red wine, and even done her fall makeup.

In the elegantly decorated villa dining room, everything looked beautiful–except it was empty and silent.

Wearing a deep burgundy silk dress and sheer black stockings, she sat at the table, swirling her wine glass, eyes full of longing and nervous excitement.

The clock on the wall ticked away.

Minute by minute, the silence grew heavier.

Her excitement slowly turned into disappointment.

Siebeld back for as long as she could until finally, she gave in and dialed his number

It rang for a long time before he picked up.

“Hey, are you busy?” she asked softly, her voice full of hope.

But in the background, she heard a woman’s voter–soft, breathless, unmistakably intimate.

It stabbed her straight in the lat

She gripped the phone so tightly kickles turned wite. Tears slid down her cheeks before she could stop them

“You hear that?” Josepli’s voice was tough and low, like gravel. “I’m busy, baby. I won’t be able to make it tonight.”

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