Devil CEO's Contract Lover novel Chapter 37

But when he saw the contact name appear on his phone, his expression soothed and became gentle.

"Hello, Tiffany ......."

The previous music was set by Damon to distinguish individuals, and Tiffany owned an exclusive music.

Just like his feelings for me, no matter what time or place, even if he was disturbed, Damon still had a gentle look on his face.

His expression is really soft, and such an expression makes him look more comfortable.

If the nymphomaniac women outside saw this scene, they would probably die of madness!

"I'm telling you oh, I'll be back in the middle of next month, I'm determined to come back this time, I'm going to stay for half a month before I leave."

Damon showed a surprised expression, "You can stay for half a month, Tiffany, you can not cheat me again, if you back out, I will put you ...... hmmmm, you know what I want to say."

"Nasty la, Damon! I'm sure to do what I say, to make up for your heart, isn't that what I should do?"

"What's the difference between a master and someone else? Tell me honestly how much you've learned?"

"A master is a master, his way of thinking is different, he is a charismatic person, I benefit a lot and progress quickly."

"Look at you, you're so happy to learn something, we said you'd be back next month, call me in advance to let me know then."

"Damon, I want to hear you say I love you, am I overdoing it?" Tiffany made a sappy sound.

"I love you, Tiffany," Damon laughed dumbly, "How about that, isn't that happy?"

"Mmm! That's for sure!" Tiffany made a contented sound, "Damon, you work hard, don't wear yourself out."

"I know, you too, bubble noodles aren't nutritious at all."

"Got it, I'm hanging up, it's not like I'm a teenage girl anymore, bye bye honey."

"Bye." Damon hung up the phone and looked at me, I was looking at the book and was lost in thought.

I wasn't even looking into the book, I was thinking about the conversation they had just had, Damon said he loved me, which of course was a fact I already knew.

However, it was the first time I heard him say it so naturally while on the phone, and it hurt a little in my heart.

Tiffany is not only highly educated, has a successful career, but also beautiful and can be pampered over the phone, I would not be.

The only thing I would do is to go against him until he showed an angry expression and the two of them broke up.

The thought of this originally melancholy heart hurts even more, my small face wrinkled and Damon said, "I want to go inside and take a nap."

Damon opened the secret room and my tiny body went in, laying down in the bed and letting myself sink deeper.

Tiffany will be back next month and will stay for half a month ...... the words kept ringing in my head.

What's wrong with myself, I'm starting to suffer, I wouldn't have been like this before.

Is it possible that my mind is starting to show strange symptoms because of my pregnancy? Or was it something else?

I covered myself with the blanket, fearfully thinking to myself that Damon is not someone else, his status and position and I do not deserve.

Don't even get a little excited about him, because if you have a crush on this man, you'll be better off.

The deeper the good feeling, the deeper it will be hurt, which is natural, I shook my head and forced myself to sleep.

Damon saw my sleeping posture, he smiled a little and continued to devote himself to his work.

But soon he looked up at the surveillance feed again, as if seeing me would make him feel better, what happened?

When he called Tiffany just now, he didn't seem to miss it as much as before, and he watched my expression while he was on the phone.

Seeing that I was indifferent and only cared about my book, he had an inexplicable feeling of loss.

Like Mr. Carver today, the boy I met that day who picked me up and dropped me off, and Austin's praise, it seems like all the men around me can't hold on to me when they see me.

What the hell is going on? Am I that good? I'm just a high school student, nothing special, and yet I can attract the attention of others.

"I... Should I follow my heart and approach you, or should I stay away from you?"

His good-looking eyebrows furrowed, a rare, distracted state he was in at work because of personal matters, and he thought it was bad.

I've changed a lot of his habits and created quite a few firsts, which is so unfair to Tiffany.

One was a girlfriend of many years and the other was a woman who was pregnant with his child, and whichever one he chose would hurt one.

So he had to be selfish and choose Tiffany. Isn't it great that we're right for each other and I can go to Ohio where I'm looking forward to studying?

He took a sip of the tea next to him, not too strong, not too light, as if I had just poured it for him.