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Bossy President You Are So Bad novel Chapter 4

‘Mrs. Lewis?’

Becca looked back to make sure she’s the only one who came out of this room.

“You…” She looked at the men skeptically. She suddenly recalled the crazy words she had blurted out last night, ‘What did I say last night? Buying all of them?’

“I’m Kelly Clark. From now on I’ll take care of you, Mrs. Lewis. Are you hungry? Let me take you to breakfast.” A man standing in the front walked up with a gracious smile.

Becca looked at him. He had a fair face and a pair of seducing eyes, making him quite distinguishable in the crowd. No one could resist when he smiled, she thought.

‘But such a good-looking guy will take care of me? I didn’t really buy them all, did I?’

"No, no, thanks." Becca waved her hand to refuse and walked out.

Just as she left the room, she found herself in the penthouse of a hotel. The roof was transparent and there were a sofa, large tables, and a complete set of furniture, meaning that this was a top-class suite.

Kelly followed her wherever she went, so did the other men in black.

"What are you doing?" Becca was quite confused.

“Mrs. Lewis, Mr. Lewis told me to stay close to you,” Kelly answered reverently.

Becca rested her hands on her hips and asked, “Who’s Mr. Lewis? Why do you have to stick with me? Are you all robots?”

Kelly raised his eyebrows and reached out his hand. A man gave him two pieces of paper, “Mr. Lewis told me to confirm this with you, just in case you might deny everything when you wake up.”

Becca took them from him. She nearly jumped to her feet when she figured out what they were.

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