On the sight of Nick’s eyes, Yoyo finally reacted. She struggled, "I’m not going up with you"

Just like before, Nick didn’t listen to it at all and easily lifted her up, walking into the elevator calmly.

The elevator went up to the top floor, and he stopped at the entrance of a luxury suite. Yoyo pushed his chest in a panic, "N-n-Nick, to be serious, I am not your wife, really. Please find someone else."

Nick looked down at her, and said with a nasal voice, "Hmm?"

As Yoyo looked up, her mouth just touched Nick’s face.

Nick didn’t think about all those kinds of unreasonable that Yoyo mentioned before.

He might really think that Yoyo was his wife, looking at Yoyo's face under the lamplight of the corridor, with no makeup and a fair complexion, cuddly and clinging. And, with her exquisite features…

Nick only wanted to make love to her.

Just now, Yoyo’s touch was so soft, and a little warm, which made him greedy.

Nick felt his abdomen was on fire and suddenly became thirsty. Regardless of anything else, he entered the room, kicked to shut the door and went straight to the bedroom.

This situation was beyond Yoyo’s expectation. She experienced too much today. At first, crashed the car, and then came a man called her wife. After knowing that the man was Nick Qin, she was taken to the hotel now.

Nick’s reaction brought her great panic.

Isn’t that to say he could return to normal in a few hours? Suddenly she regretted to believe the doctor’s words.

If I have known that earlier, I would rather be a fugitive than go mad with Nick.

Yoyo struggled. She was really scared, spoke with a cry and with her tongue trembled, "Nick... Please..."

She had never experienced anything like this.

Nick threw her on the bed, and she suddenly lost support. Yoyo cried softly, and her hand subconsciously wrapped around Nick’s neck. Both of them fell into the soft bed.

It was dark. Yoyo could hear the heavy breathing of Nick.

She was short, lying under Nick; her build looked even smaller. She could not push him away even with all her strength.

Finally, she broke free from Nick’s arms and wanted to say something. But the next second, her mouth was blocked, quite rude and brutal.

"Don't..." Yoyo was shocked to tremble. She gasped with muddy voice.

And her brain gradually became disobedient.

Yoyo didn’t remember the details clearly and was unwilling to think of it. It hurts, too much.

Nick was not gentle and Yoyo just could not resist.

In the end, she could only felt weak all over and remembered Nick’s torture.

It took a long time; Yoyo even forgot when she fell asleep.

The next morning, Nick felt a splitting headache. He gave a grunt and gradually woke up.

Seeing that he was in a hotel under Deaho Corporation, he felt so confused that couldn’t remember why he was here.

He rubbed his temples and got up to take a shower before he suddenly noticed that there was a woman, sleeping beside him.

Maybe she was too tired yesterday, at this moment, Yoyo slept soundly.

Nick stood behind her, couldn’t see her face, only to see the smooth back. Her shoulders and backbone were narrow and small in the thick bedding.

And her body was full of traces left by him last night.

Nick’s eyes darkened. The relaxed, lazy look quickly vanished, and now became indifferent and umbrageous.

WHO IS SHE?

When did she appear? He didn’t even have an idea.

Nick, who had always been playing everything in charge, was extremely annoyed in the face of this uncontrollable situation.

He moved his fingers, wanted to wake Yoyo up, but was unwilling to give a touch.

His assistant Hollinda called in.

Looking at the caller ID display and dozens of missed calls on the phone, Nick glanced at Yoyo and turned away from the bedroom.

Since no one was behind her and the back was completely exposed in the air, Yoyo felt a bit cold. She subconsciously buried herself in the bed, but accidentally moved her legs.

The needle-piercing pain instantly invaded every nerve. She softly snorted and opened her eyes.

Rubbing the eyes and looking up at the luxurious but also elegant room, her blank eyes gradually cleared.

Yesterday, I seemed to have been raped by the CEO of Deaho Corporation!

With this in mind, Yoyo quickly sat up from the bed, but the pain between her legs made her gasp.

Unexpectedly, after the hit, my car doesn't come back, but I lose myself.

Yoyo felt terrible with mixed feelings.

But at this moment, she had no time to think about it. She was a little scared in such an unfamiliar environment. What made her more scared was that Nick was still insane, which meant the fear of yesterday would come again. And she was also afraid that Nick was back to normal and had no idea how to face the mess.

The only way, ESCAPE!

Get away from here.

Yesterday, Nick did that kind of thing to me, even if it was me who hit him first... it could be evened out.

Moreover, it’s Deaho’s territory, no matter what would happen to him again, it’s none of my business! I am doing my best.

Yoyo took a few pieces of clothes that she could wear and hurriedly put them on, walked out of the bedroom with the tearing pain between the legs.

"Woke up?"

A voice said in the hall, cold and sharp.

Yoyo numbed, and found that Nick was sitting behind her. At this moment, he was in a suit with a gloomy face, and was browsing through newspapers.

He sat there, just like yesterday, whether the features or the figure, everything was perfect. With the sunlight shone on his angular side face, it seemed that he was surrounded by light.

However, Yoyo could feel that his power and presence were completely different from yesterday.

"You... Are you okay?" Thinking of what happened yesterday, Yoyo felt embarrassed.

On the contrary, Nick looked calm and unapologetic, went straight to the topic

"Well, tell me, how you settled those bodyguards and security, and then close to me. What did you do and what happened last night? Want to have a baby with me? Need money? Or, any other benefits? What do you really want?"

He said coldly, with sarcasm and impatience.

Yoyo had ever thought that when Nick was awake, he would either feel embarrassed, or make an apology, or pretend that nothing had happened.

But she had never thought that he would question her.

Yoyo trembled, with her heart bit by bit to the sink and blood cooled down.

"Yesterday, you... forgot?"

He looked up at Yoyo, didn’t reply, and his eyes were full of contempt.

Obviously, he didn't remember.

Yoyo felt her throat was dry. She opened her mouth and said hoarsely, "Yesterday, it was you..."

"I said that you were my wife and introduced you to others." Nick stood up from the chair and approached Yoyo with a powerful aura.

Yoyo breathed a sigh of relief. He remembered it. That’s good.

"Yes, that's it, when on the road yesterday..."

Before she finished, Nick pinched Yoyo's chin coldly.

He was very tough, which made Yoyo painful, with the tears flowing from the eyes. She pushed Nick but it was useless.

Nick’s voice was strident, "That’s what I asked. Yesterday, what did you do to me, so I would like to call you, a son of bitch, wife. What tricks did you use to climb into my bed? And how did you erase my memory?"

"Wh-what are you talking about!?"

Nick said with the threat, "My endurance is limited. Give you only one chance to explain."

He leaned Yoyo against the wall and acted rudely, did not care about Yoyo’s feelings.

This situation was beyond Yoyo’s expectation. Bitch? Tricks? Climb into your bed? It was you! Who fucked me yesterday!

"I have no designs on you, and about yesterday..." The situation reversed too fast; Yoyo had to force herself to calm down. She endured the tremendous pain caused by Nick's fingertips and recovered herself to explain.

Yoyo halted, her voice began to quiver. She tried not to cry and looked up at Nick, "It was an accident."

Nick loosened his hand and asked, "Accident?"

But the next second, he slapped Yoyo in the face with the newspaper, "So, what is it?"

The edge of the newspaper was placed on Yoyo’s face, like a knife cutting the skin, burning. Yoyo looked down at the spilled newspaper, the words on the headline were concise, but every word struck.

"Nick's girlfriend is not Elaine. Deaho or break with Kawah."

"SHOCK! Nick's girlfriend is a staff of the Wende Company. Closing to Nick, is it true love or conspiracy?"

"After Wende’s comeback, Deaho or cooperate with them."

The Wende Company was Yoyo’s internship place. After two months, she would become a full member. Although it could not be compared with the Deaho Corporation, it was college students’ dream.

Yoyo had always regarded Wende as her pride but had never thought she had been regarded as a spy now.

Deaho had long planned to absorb Wende. And she had just joined Wende, and now became the girlfriend of Nick. Even if there was no connection between the two things, it could still arouse people’s infinite imagination.

Yoyo felt exhausted. She sighed and looked at Nick, the cold and mean man. She knew that no matter what she said, in his eyes, she was just trying to hide the truth.

"Admit?" Nick clenched his jaws.

Yes, I admit. I admit that I am a bitch, let you down, take advantage of you and close to you. I admit that I am a commercial spy, want to steal information, and seek benefits for my company.

Yoyo even wanted to laugh. She looked up at Nick straight in the eyes. "Can I leave now?"

"Fuck off." Nick slightly titled his head and seemed reluctant to look at Yoyo again. His words were cold, "If Deaho’s profits fall down or lose anything because of you, I’ll double your compensation."

It doesn’t matter, I can’t afford it anyway. Yoyo walked out of the room.