"Enough, you two! If you want to quarrel, go out and keep on it." Tracey left them. Steve and Adam were like born to be the enemy of each other
Adam won a battle, he was quite satisfied. "Little Tracey, let's ignore him." He said while chasing her.
"How dare you ignore me? I don't want to talk to you. Woman, is this your new home? Where do I sleep tonight?"
Steve put everything down and rushed upstairs. He looked around excitedly. It was impossible for him to sleep in the same room with Tracey.
He quickly picked out a room beside Tracey's room "This one." Steve said.
"Okay." Tracey began to make the bed for him. Only at this time, she looked like a gentlewoman, not the one who fought in the business world.
"Did you see that? She's making the bed for me. Have you ever been treated like this?" Steve almost lost in his pride.
Adam was disdain. "I don't care about this kind of treatment, because we slept together."
"Come on, How could this woman allow you to sleep with her?!"
Tracey suddenly found that the two people were so incompatible, they would fight against each other and talk naive things once meeting.
"You're annoying. One more word, get out of my house!" Tracey scolded them coldly, and then the room immediately quieted down.
When she finished making the bed, Adam asked, "Little Tracey, shall I sleep with you tonight?"
Tracey stared at him, saying, "Go back to your home."
"My driver has left a long time ago, and there is no taxi here. Don't you worry about my safety? Besides, I followed up those presidents about our last meeting with them at the ball..."
Adam looked at Tracey with grievance and threatened her with this matter. Tracey felt unlucky that why did she meet these two guys?
"Fine, stay at my home tonight, okay? I'll make a bed for you." Then she walked to another guest room.
"What presidents?" Steve found curious with his words.
"Tracey is going to build her business. Naturally, she needs as more business partners as possible, with my help, it will be much easier for her." Adam said.
"Humph, you must threaten her with this, otherwise, she couldn't be kissing you."
Adam looked at him and said, "Nope. Little Tracey was willing to kiss me."
"Shut up. If you aren't helpful, she wouldn't care about you." Steve snorted.
"Well, let's see if she is sincere or not." Adam smiled evilly and walked toward Tracey.
Seeing Tracey was making the bed for him, he began to imagine the scene after they got married.
She must be a good wife and a good mom.
"You sleep in this room, Adam. Steve, you take that room. Of course, if you don't mind, you can sleep together." Tracey gasped.
"Who will sleep with him?! My little Tracey had made such a warm bed for me." Adam jumped onto the bed happily and began rolling.
Tracey was full of confusion. It seemed that before Steve came, Adam was the cold and cool national husband. After Steve came, both of them were mysteriously becoming childish.
Adam was still rolling there and she would not like to take one more glance at him. She thought Steve would also disdain Adam's behavior.
Who knew he lay down on the other bed and said "My bed is also made by little Tracey. It smells good..."
Tracey thought that she would go crazy if she continued to stay with these two men, so she quickly left without saying a word.
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