The Heartless CEO Wants Me
sadness, despair, my grandma advised me to give up an
d, leaning my back against the headboard with my phone in my hand.
nger when I saw his picture in one article. "Xavier Kingst
y want the most. After getting his master's degree at Harvard, he became The CEO of his family's company. He is the only h
not only brilliant but also so rich, so po
defending my house! It was his fault, not mine! All I have to do is not sell my house and everything will be settled.
dently as I clenched my
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my way to one of the luxury hotels in Manhattan. I was wearing a short bl
nd the wedding of one of his business partners there.
lking down the hall leading to the party room. Stay calm ... Just relax ... You can do this. I said the mantra in my hea
here were several guards there who asked for invitation cards before th
oom I was standing in. I smil
ndow. He's on the phone. He had just hung up the phone when I stood in front of him
our help?" I showed him my
m my spell. "Su-sure. Tel
enter the room without it. Can I go inside wi
lp you." His flirtatious eyes teased mine. "I'm even wi
"Thank you for your help.
out his arm for me. "Shall we?
ards the guards. The man I was with gave the invitation card in his hand to one of t
he room, I smiled, as I was reliev
asked into my eyes. "I bet your
his arm. "Once again, thanks for your help. I'm waiti
s like a stupid donkey in the cartoon I watched. I quickly walked
table, sipping it to pump up my co
m. Why isn't he here? Is he not coming to this party? I sighed helplessly, waiting in h
n this room couldn't blink their eyes, gazing at
es as I stopped breathing to see the man I was looking for walking into the party room in
This was not the time to admire his good looks, but this
Everyone here adores him without knowing
I walked closer to him while holding the glass of wine in my h
are the most desirable bachelor in this city. You can easily get any pretty girl to be your wif
the most desirable bach
t to get married, but it's be
no a heart, so you do
. I smiled casually to cover up my fear, my p
ds my gaze steadily, impassive. The temperature in this room is
m your fear. In front of all those eyes, he wouldn't dare mes
g lady?" the old man who had s
s steady gaze. His eyes tell me he remembers who I am. "I beg
kle to hear him
have such a bad memory. You just kissed me without pe
pened wide in surprise. A small smile crossed my
anger, a cool gleam in Xavier's eyes. "What do you w
l never sell you my house even if I die! It was my family home for generations! And you can't fo
new what had happened. Now there's only one thi
punishment for being a bastard! So next time you think twice before you kiss someone without permission!" I smiled mockingly into
ace. My plan to save my sweet home and get my revenge has wor