Chapter 10 Don't Fall in Love with Me

Jill was so ashamed that her face turned red, "I swear, I've never thought of it!"

Leon glanced at her without comment. Then he reached out to take a bath towel from the shelf and covered her head with it, "Clean your body."

Taking over the bath towel, Jill reminded him again, "Believe it or not, I don't want to seduce you!"

"Whether it is true or not, I want to remind you one thing: don't fall in love with me." Leon felt that he had to warn her.

Bah! What a narcissist! Jill snorted coldly.

He was tall, handsome and rich from a powerful family, but was she such a shallow person? She wouldn't fall in love with a man who was so short-tempered!

"Don't worry. I won't make that happen. But, for you, don't fall in love with me!" In order to make him relax, she purposely cracked a joke.

Leon didn't speak and cast a cold glance at her.

He...he...was disdaining me?

Jill was depressed after reading his glance.

"Okay, I admit. He is able to disdain me." She thought.

"Put on the nightgown!" Seeing her almost wipe her body clean, Leon passed over the nightgown servants had prepared and turned back.

"Don't turn your head! Otherwise I'll post it online that Mr. President is peeking me bathe!" Jill warned him again for fear that he would turn his head while she took all her clothes off.

"Do I have to turn my head for your skinny figure?" Leon replied slowly with his back to her.

What the hell? She lowered her head and checked her body. Though her figure was not so perfect as Victoria's Secret Angel's, she still got a curvy body!

Jill was full of complaints after being questioned that she had a good figure, but she couldn't argue with him.

Leon seemed to have a pair of eyes on the back of his head. As soon as she put on the nightgown, he turned back and reached out to hold her in his arms, returning to the bedroom.

"Mommy, why did you come in for so long? Did you do something shy inside with daddy?" The little kid looked at her like a detective.

Something shy...

Jill was so ashamed that she wished to find a hole on the ground and hide inside. How precocious this kid was!

However, the man who was holding her behaved as if nothing had happened and calmly put her on the bed, looking at his son, "Cut the crap! Go to sleep!"

The little kid obeyed him and lay in the middle of the bed, patting his sides, "Tonight I'll hold my daddy in one hand and my mommy in the other!"

Fortunately, he didn't ask her to sleep with that man. It had been a fortunate among all the unfortunates for Jill.

The three of them slept side by side.

The little kid soon fell into sleep, but even so, his little hand held her tightly, as if he was afraid that she would disappear while he was sleeping.

Jill thought she might lose sleep when sleeping with a strange man. It turned out she was wrong. Feeling the warmth passing from the little kid's small hand, at one time, she seemed to see the child who was separated from her the moment he was born and fell asleep with a faint smile.

No nightmare in her sleep. When she woke up, the day had broken.

Leon had gone to work and the little kid, kindergarten. Now there was only Jill in the huge bedroom.

After a simple wash, she leaned on a stick and staggered to the door, trying to go downstairs by elevator.

"Morning, Madam!" When she opened the door, a line of servants waiting outside bowed to her deeply, which startled her.

What the hell!

Jill got confused at the sight of such a scene in the morning.

"Madam, these are the clothes I prepare for you. Let me help you get dressed." A servant said, coming over to change her clothes.

"No...no! I will do it myself!" Jill refused immediately.

These servants were well-trained with formal smiles, pretty like the servants in the seaside villa where she was taken four years ago...

Stop! How could she connect them together? In this way, the man who had sex with her and didn't show up was Mr. President? What a joke!

She shook her head and got rid of those ridiculous ideas in her mind.

After putting on the clothes the servant had prepared for her, she was supported by others, going downstairs by elevator.

"Hello, Madam!" A middle-aged man came over at the sight of her.

"Hello!" Jill recognized he was the man who passed her the contract in the hospital. Though she didn't know him, she greeted him anyway.

"I'm Butler Facon. You can ask me whenever you have questions." Dunn introduced himself.

"Hello, Butler Facon, I really have one thing to ask you." Jill asked at the thought of her doubt, "What's wrong with your young master?"

'I'm not clear about the details. I only know that he hadn't spoken for a whole year. It was the first time he spoke in the past year when he saw you." Dunn answered.

"Do I look like his mommy?" Jill was curious.

"I don't know about it." Dunn shook his head.

It seemed that he didn't know more things than her. Under this circumstance, when would she cure this little kid's mental disease? It was so tricky for Jill.