Trapped in the boss's embrace (by Katrina A) novel Chapter 83

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Beatrice was speechless.

Is he mocking me for daydreaming?

Meanwhile, Gordon was having a good laugh.

After breakfast, Gordon drove them to the airport. Their destination was Mistbourne.

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Damian and Beatrice took a flight to Mistbourne Airport before continuing by car to the resort.

The resort was nestled deep in the mountains, surrounded by towering peaks. In this secluded, almost mystical landscape where few had set foot, they had carved out a top–tier luxury retreat straight out of a fairytale.

With a total investment exceeding 23 billion dollars, NobleQuest Group held a 60% stake, while the Steele Group owned the remaining 40%.

Beatrice hadn’t visited Mistbourne often, but her impression of the place was breathtaking scenery and remarkably fresh air.

As their car left the bustling city behind, the sky stretched wider, and the clouds looked like fluffy cotton candy. Beatrice gazed outside, gradually relaxing as drowsiness took over.

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She slumped toward the window.

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A strong hand caught her head, gently turning it to the opposite direction.

The driver up front was so shocked that his eyes nearly popped.

out.

Time passed in a blur. The car entered the mountains.

Beatrice stirred from her sleep, and the first thing she saw was the lush forests and distant, ethereal peaks. A misty haze hung in the air, creating a sense of timelessness.

It was breathtaking.

Beatrice admired the scene, adjusting her position for more comfort. Then, she realized something was off.

What kind of luxury car seat was this warm, subtly fragrant, perfectly firm yet springy?

Beatrice slowly turned her head, her gaze landing on a white shirt. A bit further up, she saw a slender neck and a prominent Adam’s apple. Her heart sank.

“Sleep well?”

Warm breath brushed her cheek like a feather.

“Yeah,” Beatrice responded in a daze, trying to act as if nothing had happened.

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She quickly sat up from his embrace, smoothing her hair. while muttering, “Oh no, how did I fall asleep? It must’ve been because Violet made me watch a horror movie with her last

night. I barely got any sleep.”

Beatrice hoped her rambling would gloss over the fact that she’d been napping in her boss‘ arms.

Damian gave her an understanding look. “So that’s it. No

wonder you kept snuggling into me while you were asleep. Must be the after–effects of the horror movie.”

Beatrice was shocked.

The driver was just as stunned.

Beatrice’s mind replayed the phrase “kept snuggling into me.”

She had kept snuggling into him?

She refused to believe it.

Beatrice turned to the driver and silently pleaded for confirmation.

The driver, who had been glancing in the rearview mirror, flinched when he met her questioning gaze. He gave a guilty, reluctant nod.

Beatrice was speechless. After a moment, she turned to face Damian, her voice heavy. “Mr. Crowley, next time just wake me

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up or push me away!”

Sure, it was her fault for falling asleep, but he wasn’t exactly

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innocent here. He could’ve done something instead of letting her use him as a human pillow.

Damian’s lips twitched. “I make it a point not to manhandle my employees, Ms. Lawson.”

The driver up front nearly choked.

Sir, please. Have some shame. Do you not remember how you pulled Ms. Lawson into your arms?

Beatrice was speechless. She couldn’t exactly say, “Mr. Crowley, please just slap me. I wouldn’t mind.” That sounded like crossing into some deeply disturbing territory.

Beatrice turned away and decided it was best to just shut up.

The car fell silent and stayed that way until they arrived at the

resort.

The car climbed higher and deeper into the mountains. Though they were deep in the wilderness, the road was well–maintained.

They had carved a road out of the mountains to showcase the breathtaking scenery, and the roadside infrastructure blended seamlessly with the tranquil, mysterious atmosphere.

The antique copper street lamps lining the road were particularly striking.

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At dusk or dawn, when the mist rolled in, the warm glow of the lamps created a magical ambiance.

In winter, when it snowed, it transformed into a fairytale wonderland.

The car finally stopped in front of the main building of a manor within the resort.

A crowd had gathered to welcome them. Among them were the chief project manager and the resort project manager, along with their teams.

Damian and Beatrice got out of the car.

“Mr. Crowley, welcome. We’re honored to have you here,” the project manager greeted.

The chief engineer quickly followed.

Since NobleQuest Group controlled the resort’s management, the project manager was one of their own, while the chief engineer had been jointly appointed by both companies.

Damian acknowledged their greetings with a nod and strode inside, the group trailing closely behind him.

Once inside, Beatrice exchanged quick introductions with the resort staff.

The project manager was Ryan Shea, and the chief engineer was

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By then, it was already 12:40 PM, and a grand feast had been laid out in the banquet room.

Damian was promptly escorted to the meal.

Half of the lunch was spent listening to endless flattery.

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The staff hadn’t quite figured out Damian’s style yet, but they knew that Camden and Dylan had enjoyed this kind of treatment when they had visited before.

After the meal, Ryan led Damian and Beatrice to their accommodations for the night.

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