Billionaire's One Night Stand by RA

Aman looked back at Dior and said, "Since he invited you, you can go to him," Ragib was stunned. How could Aman refuse such a beautiful woman with good figure? "Oh, President !" Dior sat on Aman's leg with a pout. "I want to talk to you..." Chloe Bishop immediately got goose bumps all over her body Sh*t, she was so coquettish! Dior's whole person clung to Aman ambiguously. "I'm here to see you. President, will you forgiveor not? Givea word." Chloe took the rag from a servant next to her, went up and pushed the Dior away, and used the rag to wipe the area around Aman's lounge chair.

"Hey, you..." Dior looked at the maid who pushed her.

However, taking into account Aman's presence, she bit her lip and didn't want to lose her temper.

She went to the other side of Aman and sat down. Her sexy S-shaped body touched Aman and said, "I apologize to you for what happened last time. Perhaps, I also misunderstood Miss Chloe at that time... Ah!" Chloe pushed away Dior again, and then cover to clean up the mess.

"Am I misunderstand you? F*ck!" "F*ck, stay away from her CEO Aman!" Dior looked at the maid who seemed to be driving her. She pursed her lips and went straight to Aman. "President Aman... Hey, hey, what are you doing?" Chloe took another mop from the side and dragged it directly between Aman and Dior. In short, she didn't want this coquettish woman to approach Aman! Ragib and the other women on his legs watched the maid wearing a mask surround Aman all the way. She was wiping the chair and dragging the floor, keeping Dior from Aman.

She stood around Aman like a patron saint, blocking Dior as she is a plague.

Dior was finally angry. "President, what kind of servant do you have? She had no polite at all!" With a woman's intuition, she could feel the maid's hostility to her.

With no expression on his face, Aman slowly raised the wine glass to his lips.

Chloe was wearing a big mask, and her hair was tied up. In order to cover part of her eyes, she even took off a few strands of her fringe. Dior did not recognize her for a moment.

Finally, when she saw that the maid was finally dragged the mop to the back of Aman, Dior cover again and sat down beside Aman with a warm body.

"President, I've been thinking about it for a long time. I'm willing to get rid of Miss Chloe. I hope you don't misunderstand that I'm really not hostile to Miss Chloe." Ragib's eyes moved around with the maid. Finally, he saw her dragging the ground behind Aman for a while. When Chloe looked back and saw that Dior was sitting on Aman's leg again, she directly threw down the mop and walked over with cold eyes.

He picked up the wine glass Ragib put on the table and poured it on Dior's chest! "Ah!!" Dior screamed.

Ragib's eyes widened. He was shocked by the maid's action.

All the people in the party were instantly attracted by the screams and looked over.

"Oh my God, is that Miss Dior?" "She deserves it for getting close to President. Everyone knows that President is a gay. How can he be interested in her?" "A servant dares to pour wine on Dior, and Aman doesn't rebuke her. It's too incredible." "That means Dior is not as good as a servant!" All of a sudden, all kinds of mocking laughter rang out. These notable ladies had long been envious and jealous of Dior.

In the front, when Dior saw her expensive swimsuit being poured by red wine, her face turned all pale, yet flush with anger-Red wine was different from other wines, it would be sticky when splashed on the body.

"President, this is your servant, isn't she?" Dior widened her beautiful eyes and pointed at Chloe angrily. "How can you hire such an rude servant? It's not over if she don't apologize totoday!" Chloe took a mop and stood behind Aman coldly, like a door god. "Sorry, my hand slipped." Her voice was hoarse, and it sounded different than usual.

Aman frowned when he heard the voice.

Ragib was stunned and also looked at Chloe.

Dior was even angrier. "President, look at her attitude! If you don't drive her away today, I will leave the party immediately!" Smelling the unique fragrance of the maid behind him, Aman slowly raised the corner of his mouth and said in a calm voice, "My servant has apologized. If Miss Dior can't bear it, you can just go." "What?" Dior couldn't believe it. "Last tyou stuck up for Chloe. Now you even stand up for a servant. Aidan, you There was no expression on Aman's face.

"Aman, I remember you!" In the end, like a resentful woman, Dior took her bag and left the party with anger.

After Dior left, Ragib said to everyone with a smile, "It's okay. Let's continue to drink! Let's have a good time!" He stood up and walked to the swimming pool. He stretched lazily, revealing pieces of honey-colored abdominal muscles. "Which beautiful women want to play basketball? The one who can receive my ball, I'll keep her for the whole night..." "Oh, Ragib, you are so annoying~" Sof the famous ladies blushed and cried out, and then they plopped into the pool.

Under the umbrella on the beach, Aman slowly turned around and looked at the maid through the sunglasses Chloe hurriedly turned around and lowered her head to avoid being recognized by him. Then she continued to drag her mop beside him.

The swimming pool party lasted until the evening. Finally, snotable young ladies went back in the car, while Ragib and his female companions, who were going to stay in the Emperor Castle for the night, were still in the swimming pool.

Chloe and other maids were tidying up the party's cups and drinks. Looking at those women, she muttered in her heart "Aman asked Bucky to buy women's supplies. Are they needed by those Ragib's women?" But Chloe immediately shook her head again. "No, maybe half of these women are his! These women will have a night with him!" That's right, that's it! Chloe continued to be angry! "You..." A man's voice cfrom behind. "What's your name?" Chloe was shocked when she heard the voice.

She turned around and saw Ragib standing behind her with a smile, his wet hair sticking to his forehead.

Seeing Ragib staring at her face with interest, Chloe quickly lowered her head. "... Did you want anything, Mr. Ragib?" Ragib looked at her curvy figure and glanced at her with narrow eyes. "You have a good figure and maybe a good face. How long have you been a servant here?" Chloe had no idea that Ragib would cover. She said in a trembling voice, "... Yes, yes. It's been a while." In order not to be recognized, Chloe deliberately lowered her hoarse voice a little. "Will you go to my place tonight?" Ragib suddenly asked her.

Astonished, Chloe suspected that she had heard it wrong.

Ragib seemed to see her stiffness and raised his lips. "I'm very good." "Good your ass!" Chloe screamed in her heart! She finally saw how unruly the Young Master of the military was. He didn't even let go of a servant! He was really terrible! "No, no, no, no." Chloe immediately said, "The reason why I wear a mask is that I am ugly. I am so ugly that I can avoid evil and implant." "But I appreciate your character." "Mr.Ragib, you can look for those notable ladies. They will be happy to be favored by you." "Then are you willing or not?"

Ragib leaned against a tree behind him, wearing swimming trunks and a shirt. His figure was very masculine, and all the skin of his body was honey. He was wild and sexy. revealing the charm of a man. Just like what one of his ex-girlfriends said on the yacht that day, this man was both powerful and influential. He was indeed loved by many women. After all, the Ragib family was invincible in the domestic military and political field! Power and money were the charm of men! If Aman was a big iceberg that was too cold to be touched, then this man was a ball of flame! He would burn the woman who was close to him to death! Chloe quickly packed sbottles and drinks but her hands shook even harder. "I don't like it. I'm sorry, Mr.Ragib. I... I have got married."

Ragib was stunned for a moment, then smiled and sighed with a little boredom. "This is the second tthatch was rejected The first tis on my yacht when I handed a tissue to a girl." Chloe stopped for a moment and moved even faster. Ragib cto her from behind.

He walked up to her and lifted her mask covered face.

Chloe was shocked by his action and took a step back. "What... what are you doing, Mr.Ragib?" "Then do you love your husband?" Ragib suddenly looked at her seriously. "Do you want to be with him?" Chloe was stunned pursed her lips. "Whether I love him or not, he's my husband... I won't betray my marriage." After a long time.

Ragib raised the corners of his mouth, and his eyes were slightly deep. "Is that so? Then he really married a good woman." Chloe did not speak.

But she was telling the truth...

"By the way, what's your name?" Ragib suddenly changed his tone and asked her again.

"I... Chloe lowered her head and said casually, "My surnis Xia." "Xia in summer?" "...Yeah." "Chloe Bishop's summer?" Ragib suddenly said meaningfully and looked at her flustered eyes with interest.

Chloe could not move at all.

"Ha ha ha, I'm kidding." Ragib waved his hand and went back to the swimming pool. "You don't have to worry about what I said just now. I'm not interested in a married woman." So this Ragib just cto tease her? Chloe's heart beat faster and faster. He, he... Did he recognize her? "Won't he tell Aman, will he?" On the edge of the swimming pool, the man who was surrounded by beautiful women was like a modern ruler.

His brown eyes were horribly cold.

Aman held his forehead and looked at the direction in which Ragib had gone just now. If he remembered correctly... that woman must have gone there just now.

President face grew darker and darker. Ragib, the bastard...

If he dared to touch his little girl... There was a cold light flashing in his eyes, which would terrify people.

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