Priceless Baby's Super CEO Daddy

So cold .......

An inexplicable chill broke the already difficult dream world.

Yolanda Taylor opened her eyes to see the strange room and the strange bed.

But what really frightened her was that she was naked.

She snapped back to what had happened last night!

After an engagement party, Yolanda Taylor, who was only nineteen years old, became the fiancee of 'mysterious tycoon' Baron Yeates.

She didn't have an idea of who Baron was at all.

But when she learnt that the hospital where her father was treated, was actually bought by Baron and her father still owed more than a million dollars in medical bills, she had no other choice.

She only wondered why a rich man like Baron would need to use money to 'recruit' a wife. Didn't he has enough charisma to harvest a love for his success in his career?

It was only at the moment of meeting Baron that Yolanda understood.

He was human but not like a human, not a ghost but like a ghost.

"You're awake?"

The cold voice came from the direction of the balcony.

Accompanied by a cool morning breeze, a tall, imposing man returned to his bedroom from the balcony.

"Mr. Yeates......."Yolanda struggled to control her voice not to tremble.

But she really couldn't do it.

After only looking at Baron's face for a few short seconds, Yolanda was already sure that she was having another nightmare tonight.

There was a world of contrast from Baron's face to his international model's perfect figure, and half of his face was like the devil's!

The right side of his face, with an eye area less than half the size of a palm, was fairly normal. The eyes were also like a clear spring, however, they were the only place where Yolanda dared to gaze.

The mouth, nose, left eye and most of the skin on the face were the scene of a disaster left after a blazing fire!

The scorched skin had melted and been reborn, the incurable scars were so hideous and stubborn. Staring at Baron's 'ghost face' was enough to strike fear into anyone's heart.

"Mr. Yeates?" Baron seemed to be dissatisfied. "I will invest tens of millions in medical costs for your father, and you call me Mr. Yeates?"

"I...I know!" Yolanda hurried to apologize. "But we're only engaged, can we wait until after we're married...and then I will, I will call you..."

Marriage, still for a long time.

Yolanda was actually a freshman in college. She entered school at the age of eighteen, for her father suddenly fell ill, she had to take a year off from school to stay with him in the hospital.

Now with Baron's support, she was planning to return to school after this summer vacation.

The feeling of grief exploded in Yolanda's mind.

Her father was finally going to be saved, but there would be no more joy in her life.

This ghost-like man, no matter how you look at him, couldn't give her the husband tenderness. And the 19-year-old girl was completely unprepared for marriage at all.

Yolanda moved her body.

Huh?

What happened?

Generally speaking, wasn't there supposed to be residual pain in the body after the first sex?

In fact, Yolanda can't remember what had happened last night .

But the whole time she first met Baron, she just stood there like a commodity, letting Baron glance and pick until he nodded in satisfaction.

After the engagement dinner, her stepmother Eva Wild left in a hurry, and Yolanda had to stay overnight and share the bed with Baron.

All she remembered was that she had poured a few glasses of red wine, hoping to get through the night drunk. But it seemed that nothing happened.

Indeed, nothing happened!

Yolanda was sure that, apart from a slight headache from the hangover, there was definitely nothing wrong in her body.

Could it be that besides that ghostly face, Baron had some other hidden diseases in his body.......

Yolanda laughed bitterly, really not knowing whether this was a blessing or a curse to herself.

"You're overthinking." Baron's gaze seemed to pierce through everything. "I didn't touch you because of my lack of interest in 'chunks of meat' that didn't respond."

"Then my clothes......."

"So you don't know that you have a habit of taking your clothes off drunkenly?"

Huh?

The girl blushed, surprised, curled up in the quilt, and began to dress in detail.

Baron pressed closer to the bed, stopping her dressing movements.

"Even if it's a deal, you should have some sincerity, my money is never spent in vain. Now that we're awake, let's make up for what we missed last night?"

"Make...make up?" Yolanda began to stammer as she spoke.

"You are going to refuse?"

Baron didn't show joy or anger, his heart was hidden too deeply, Yolanda couldn't guess it at all, and didn't dare to offend this man.

"I'm a little...thirsty..."

Yolanda shrank to the side of the bed, fumbling with both hands, and finally grabbed a cup from the nightstand and tilted her head to drink.

She was not thirsty, but she was just panicked and momentarily did not know how to face Baron.

After living for nineteen years, Yolanda had never had a boyfriend, let alone married one.

Now in broad daylight, she was just halfway through her clothes, and this man was making that kind of request.

"Cough cough cough!!!!"

With a violent cough, Yolanda realized that something was wrong.

"It's spirits." Baron's voice was extremely cold, as was his gaze, which did not show half a soft spot for Yolanda.

He had his own reasons for accepting Yolanda as his wife immediately.

There was no need to waste emotions on a woman who could get by spending money.

"You're ugly." Yolanda suddenly said.

Baron froze for a moment, not angry, but somewhat wanting to laugh.

With his wealth and power, the woman who dared to say this to his face should not have been born yet.

But Yolanda was staggering at the moment, clearly drunk.

"You got drunk?" He thought it was funny.

He had seen poor drinking, but he had never seen poor drinking to such an extent.

Just for one cup? How did she get the courage to drink?

Yolanda leaned against the head of the bed and wrapped the blanket around her body, half of which slipped off her fragrant shoulders at this moment, already revealing a lot of skin that should have been covered up.

He admired it while wondering what other drunken words the woman could utter.

"The money my family owes to the hospital...it needs to be written off!" Yolanda said drunkenly, "You have to keep your word, or...don't touch me! And...the bride price...Hic!"

Yolanda originally wanted to say: The bride price will be waived.

But she was so drunk, and her tongue was numb and she couldn't spit out the words that followed.

"Just pay for it? You're very professional." Baron thought she was still thinking about the bride price, so he asked a little sarcastically.

The man's eagle-like sharp eyes wanted to see through this woman who was drunk and crazy.

"You're blind! Do I look like...like I'm out for sale?"

Yolanda was furious, couldn't this man be polite when he spoke? It seemed that she had to marry a bad man like that!

Struggling, Yolanda groped her way to his side.

"Why don't you take it off? Spending money...isn't that what this is all about?" Yolanda was dazed and began to tug on Baron's clothes.

She was a woman of her word and never owed anyone anything. Now that it's come to that, she were going to do what needs to be done. Although she didn't know how to do it, it's more or less taught in the online romance novels.

Baron held back and didn't resist, he was really curious how far a woman could go when she spread alcoholic madness.

As a result, his top was actually stripped off.

"Huh! You have muscles, huh?"

Yolanda's hand slid over Baron's firm back, and slid over his eight-pack abs.

She touched the top half of the man's body nonchalantly.

"Can't I have muscles?" Baron asked in a cold voice.

"Heh heh...not as good a touch as one might imagine!" Yolanda giggled, drunk as a fool.

"What? You haven't touched a man before?" When Baron asked this, his tone was distinctly much softer.

"Where do I touch?" Yolanda held on to her body and gazed at Baron with hazy drunken eyes. After a while, he muttered again, "My first man, is actually so ugly......."

She once again said to his face that he was ugly, somehow, Baron, who originally did not care about this marriage, had such a glimmer of joy in his heart.

He smiled.

The ghost's face showed a grin that grew more and more hideous. Even, Baron himself felt very uncomfortable.

So he tore off a layer of skin from his face.

A mask, to be precise.

Underneath the mask was the perfect face that matched the perfect body equally.

Picturesque and godlike, a woman could only see the handsome features to the fullest extent of her imagination!

Unfortunately, Yolanda was so drunkenly blind that she could not see clearly at all.

She even lay down in Baron's arms and looked up at him, finding that he was also gazing down at herself.

Huh...His gaze was...so gentle?

"Are we Going to...start?" Yolanda asked blankly and dumbfoundedly.

Baron was up, she was down.

It was a gesture like the one in the plot of a novel.

"You're still dressed, start what?" However, Baron wasn't really anxious, he just suddenly found this woman very interesting and wanted to tease her.

"Oh, sorry, I'll take it off."

She was so naked that she forgot to be shy when she took advantage of the wine.

Baron : "........"

"Why are you still wearing pants?" Yolanda asked with no fear and even put the index finger to my mouth and started to suck the finger.

That look was so innocent and lovely.

"Sucking finger, how old are you?" Baron gradually pressed his body down.

His fire had been stirred up.

As a physically normal man, this scenario gave him everything he should have reacted to.

Baron started to want it, her lips, her skin, he wanted to taste her 'deliciousness'.

"Me? 19 years old......."

Yolanda's bewildered words, however, made Baron's body freeze.

The body, which was getting hotter and hotter, gradually calmed down. He was halfway down his trousers, and didn't continue to do so again.

"Shit!"

Baron lifted his pants, got out of bed, and put back on that ugly face fake mask!

On the bed, some stupid woman was still drunk and waiting for him, but she didn't understand why Baron suddenly withdrew.

"What's wrong with your face and body?" She muttered, practically at a loss.

Cackle!

Baron's fists clenched out with a clang, which showed how angry he was.

How many years had it been and no woman had dared to lie to him.

Before the engagement, it was clear that there was a requirement for the woman's age to be over 20!

A 20-year-old woman could get a marriage license, but she was a 19-year-old kid!

"Return!" He gritted his teeth and uttered two words.

Even if this stupid woman with a cup poured didn't seem so annoying, Baron hated people who dared to lie to him the most.

However, Yolanda didn't hear what Baron said at all.

Or rather, by now, her intellect was completely suppressed by alcohol and stupid.

"I am so happy...." she added foolishly, "Daddy's saved...won't be thrown out of the hospital...."

As she spoke, the corners of her eyes flooded with tears.

Baron heard it too, his sword brows furrowed as if he was hesitating something.

"Aren't you going to start yet?" Yolanda seemed to have reacted, did not Baron want it? Why was he always delaying?

She was a bit anxious, and was really afraid that Baron would backtrack and make the basket fall apart for her.

She was so unfazed by the fact that she had already taken herself off, that she even went out of her way to stick to Baron's side.

"What are you hesitating about? Did I cost you a lot of money? At worst I will write you an IOU and I will try my best to pay the bill after my graduation..."She said with a weeping accent.

The drink was heavy and her tear dropped easily.

The corners of Baron's mouth twitched.

Hum!

Really a little girl, still in school?

A person like this who was not even old enough to get a marriage license, was a minor in his eyes!

And I almost slept with that kid from the district?

Baron showed no joy and pointed to the bed and said, "You have one minute to go to bed, otherwise, no money."

The word 'money' really had a great influence on Yolanda.

She nodded and docilely burrowed into the covers and lay back.

"Do you keep your word?" Yolanda asked as she drunkenly poked her head out from under the covers.

Baron only glared at her, frightening the latter to hurry and close his eyes.

Go to sleep.

One night's sleep and father's medical bills are in!

Yolanda went into a dream of happiness.

In the dream, there was a ghostly-faced man with fish lines and eight-pack abs, and she called him 'hubby'.