One Marriage Two Treasures

Emma Wood blushed and sat on the soft carpet beside the bed. She put on the glasses and peeped at the man on the big bed of the hotel through the lenses. The man had a handsome face and a strong body. All over his body exuded the aura of the prince charming that made her heart skip a beat.

The man's eye sockets were deep, the bridge of the nose was high, thin lips slightly pursing, and sharp short hair pasted on the temples. It must be very imposing when he was awake. A cold look alone could make people instantly submissive.

Although he was asleep at this moment, the coldness on the handsome face was still there, making people afraid to approach him.

"Hmm..." the man seemed to respond. His eyebrows wrinkled lightly, and his thin lips slightly opened with the disordered breathing. His face flushed, and he slept very unsteadily.

Emma immediately snapped back from her thoughts and went forward to check.

The man slightly opened his eyes which had a trace of dense water vapor. His eyes were red and his forbidding appearance was fading away. He looked a bit dangerous.

He narrowed his eyes and looked at Emma who was staring at him nervously by the bed. He asked out in a puzzled voice, "You are..."

Emma tried her best to soften her tone and said, "President Miller, I... I am Emma Wood, you were drunk at the reception..."

"Emma Wood? Are you Emma?" the man looked at her, and his eyes slightly shook.

Emma blinked, and she blushed even more under his gaze, "Yes...yes, I am Emma, you..."

The man's eyes grew dark slightly, and he lifted his upper body to reach out quickly and to squeeze her soft jaw. He got close to her and pressed his lips to hers.

"!!"

Emma was so frightened that she lost her balance and fell into his arms. They both flung themselves towards the big bed.

Under the emergency, her glasses were touched off. Her vision suddenly blurred. However, she had no time to pick up the glasses. She pressed her hands against his chest instantly and tried to get up.

Realizing her intention, the man circled her with his large hands. He held her firmly and flipped her violently, pinning her under him.

Emma's lips were gagged. She was dazed by the kiss, and her body could not move.

"Emma...Emma, you are so beautiful..." the man murmured.

Emma's small face was miserable, "It hurts..."

She gripped the snow-white sheets with both hands and sobbed in broken low sobs.

Inside the deluxe presidential suite, the enthusiasm lasted most of the night...

Emma woke up around five in the morning. In the big bed of the hotel, she stared at the ceiling in the dull morning light and was dumbfounded.

She was naked and sore all over. Her throat slightly swollen, and a naked man lay beside her.

She had a one-night stand with this man.

And it happened of her own free will. So she could not blame others.

Maybe she would be complained, even be disgusted!

She was sleeping with a big president!

Yes, that was it!

This president was not someone else but the CEO of Kingwood Group which included the hotel that she worked in - Kevin Miller.

He was the president of the group. He was handsome and rich. Women were attracted to him, so a one-night stand like this might be common for him. But she was just an ordinary hotel housekeeping manager. She knew it very well that when he woke up, he would probably think that she was deliberately trying to climb into his bed...

So, in case to be embarrassed, be misunderstood, be rejected, and be...She decided that before he woke up, she should run away like a turtle...

Kevin Miller woke up an hour after Emma had left.

He raised a hand and pinched his brow, opening his eyes slowly.

He saw the usual white of the hotel suite. After the sight was clear, he looked around and made sure that he was in the reserved room at the Kingwood Hotel, but he still felt something was wrong.

The body felt tired, but there was another sense of relaxed comfort. He felt lazy as if he had done some great exercise.

He was a bit puzzled, his normally shrewd head was a bit confused at the moment.

Certain fragments of last night's events suddenly flashed into his mind, and there seemed to be someone else around.

Woman!

His eyes narrowed swiftly, and he rolled over and sat up, looking down at himself without any clothes on.

Including private parts.

"..."

Damn it, a curse whispered in his heart that a woman had climbed into his bed!

Suddenly, he found something unusual.

He looked at the snow-white bed sheet and saw a streak of blood that had already dried up. His face shortly turned dark.

Where was the woman he had sex with?

There were no woman's clothes on the floor next to the bed and no sound of water in the bathroom. He listened carefully, and there was no sound in the small living room outside, so nobody in the suite.

He looked around and found that his suit jacket was thrown haphazardly to the ground.

Picking up his jacket, he took out his cell phone from his pocket and quickly dialed a number.

"President Miller, are you awake? Is there anything I can do for you?" The voice of the assistant came over the phone.

"What happened at the reception last night?"

"You were framed with the overpowering drug."

It was true!

Kevin pulled his face and said, "Was there a woman in my room last night?"

The assistant stood in amazement, "Uh...yes..."

"Who is she?"

"She said she was the hotel housekeeping manager."

Kevin pursed his lips and shouted angrily, "Go check the surveillance video immediately and send a copy to my room!"

The assistant shivered her legs straight in fear, "Yes!"

Hanging up the phone, Kevin did not look well.

Whoever this woman was, it had better not be trying to get his attention with the trick of climbing into his bed. If she had the nerve to be so unashamed, she should prepare for such consequences!

Twenty minutes later, Kevin looked at the surveillance screen that played out on the computer.

At about ten o'clock last night, a woman in a black hotel uniform walked unhurriedly down the corridor. She stared straight ahead and was unpretentious.

The assistant said, "That was her."

"Shut up, be quiet!" Kevin said unpleasantly. His gaze fixed on the woman in the video.

The woman gradually approached the camera, and her face became clearer and clearer. Her fresh and pretty face made him surprised.

This figure...

At the same time, the video also showed the other two figures. The assistant held the drunken Kevin, walking from the elevator.

The assistant was slightly hesitant when he arrived at the door of Kevin's room. It was a little difficult to hold a man in his hand and to open the door at the same time. The passing manager saw this and came quickly to help.

She took the door card and helped open the door. Then they joined forces and sent Kevin into the room.

After a few minutes, the assistant walked out of the door and hurried away. But the manager stayed in the room and did not come out for a long time.

"Press fast forward." Kevin urged.

The assistant did as he was told, and the video immediately fast-forwarded.

Someone passed by outside the door from time to time, but the manager did not come out. Until about five in the morning, she peeped out of the room and ran away quickly.

As it turns out, the manager had been in the room all night.

The assistant was covered in sweat. As the president's personal assistant, he was supposed to take care of all the life and work affairs for the president, but now his own negligence had led to someone climbing into the president's bed with special intentions...

He peeked at the president's face, thinking that it should be dark and gloomy. But instead, he saw a subtle look. The president was looking at the monitoring screen ponderously.

He bravely asked, " Pre...President Miller?"

Kevin looked back, hiding his loss of concentration. He coughed and asked, ''What happened last night? Where had you been?"

His tone was much less stern and softer than just now. The assistant looked at him cautiously and said, "After sending you back to your room to rest, I rushed back to the reception to take care of the aftermath."

"So that was it." Kevin nodded.

The assistant was a little dumbfounded, that was all?

Kevin thought about it and said, "You go and check this woman's information and address, be quick!"

While waiting for the assistant to check on the woman, Kevin paced back and forth in the hotel room.

"I am Emma..."

"Emma, Emma, you are so beautiful..."

The images of intertwining in bed last night and the voice of each other's murmurs were intermittent in the mind, getting blurred by the effects of the drug.

However, because of the surveillance video, he had a little bit of anticipation in his heart.

Emma Wood, the woman he had put in his heart and liked for three years, suddenly appeared around him like this. It was really a dreamlike feeling.

When he knew her back then, he had asked someone to inquire about her and knew that she had a boyfriend, so he did not bother her afterwards and did not know if they were still together now.

She was a manager at the Kingwood Hotel? Last night she was obviously taken in by the assistant by accident, how did she get into his bed?

The impression was that she was an easily shy woman, even blushing at the sight of a man. And looking at the marks on the bed, he was sure that she was clearly a virgin. She did not like the woman who had deliberately climbed into his bed.

He stared down at his fingers in bewilderment, which still seemed to carry the feeling of touch that had gently caressed her face at that time. She cried, right?

Did he hurt her due to his rudeness?

If she was still with her boyfriend, she must hate him.

Soon, the assistant came back with the information.

Kevin could not wait to take over and see.

In the upper left corner of the profile was a two-inch color photograph. He saw a pretty woman with a light smile, and he could not take his eyes off her with just one glance.

Then he drew his gaze to her name – Emma Wood.

It was really her!

"Emma Wood, 24 years old, Housekeeping Dep Manager of the Kingwood Hotel, local, parents and one brother, address...phone number..."

Kevin quickly finished looking through the information, then he placed his gaze on the photo again. His deep dark eyes flickered slightly.

As soon as he thought that jade-like woman in his memory lay underneath him last night, his body suddenly had a flutter.

The assistant stood in front raised his eyes, seeing the president was absent-minded. The assistant felt somewhat dumbfounded.

After a while, Kevin drew back his thoughts and said, "Where is she? Ask her to come here."

"The manager is off today and has gone home."

"..." Kevin glared at him, "off today?"

The assistant said warily, "Yes, today is the fourth day of the National Day. The manager worked overtime for three days continuously, so she is off today. People at the hotel said that she went back in the early morning..."

Kevin thought about it and said, "In that case, then let her rest first and find her at night."