The CEO'S Hidden Wife

rnoon. Grayson had been gone for almost an hour. Sienna was calculating how to explai

d woman. She bowed to Sienna, who was sitting on the sofa. "Good afterno

angers full of windbreakers popular this season was brought in. Then a cart followed. This one was full o

spect. "Mrs. Kai, would you mi

"Um, are you measuring the clothes for me?" Sienna inquired, sounding confused. "Yes, Mrs. Kai." Isabella let out a professi

s, which were just her size. She didn't even need to try them on because eig

ed at those clothes, and they were all pretty. "No." She shook her head. "Yes, Mrs. Kai." She nodded

n. Actually, she didn't even notice what the sweaters really looked like. When she was asked if she liked it or not, she just answered

of dresses and skirts were brought in. After that, it was pants and shoe carts. After going through all this, Sienna had been able to remain ca

dered if they moved the mall here. Even though she was exhausted after a busy afternoon, the staff who worked for her still kept a standard posture and smiled

powerful. It was the most luxurious presidential suite which was on the top of the building. A few men we

room without expression, but everyone was nervous like startled deer. At the same time, the man who was sitti

w, he was lazily leaning on the sofa, lifting the chin of a beautiful woman, and filling her wine with

We are here for Grayson Kai. Why did you bring her here?" Seemingly, the girl was deceived and not welcome, but

lling to spend money on women. So, there were always women bustling around him, but no one woul

the chin of the b

hottest mod

ace, her figure

name i

her to give Gr

ut a smile raised the goblet with her de

nice to

out of here." Lila had no idea what she was doing wrong. She was afraid that she disappointed Ethan, so she gave him an even broader smile a

wine was spilled, what's worse, her back was hit on the hard corner of

in the tears and looked at Ethan, asking for mercy. Ethan just sits there wearing the same evi

IP manager helped them clean up the wine as if nothing had happened. Marcus

r and understood each other. When they were young a

n even if they wanted to know. Grayson slowly rai

you to some? Different types, tastes, and styles? Stars? Models? Or Anc

out an even awkward evil laugh. "Star? Did I get it?

ould speak, his ph

hy did you do it?

d out without any chanc