Pampered by Billionaires after Being Betrayed novel Chapter 20

Chapter 20 We Haven't Divorced Yet
Emily was awakened by Olivia's call at seven in the morning.

"Emily! Let's go eat Australian lobster!"

After being "tossed around" by Mr. Satan in various positions for almost the whole night, Emily was so tired that she couldn't open her eyes properly. "Olivia, can we do it another day? I'm really sleepy..."

"Don't be like that! The lobsters today are amazing, you won't regret it."

Emily sighed. "We're having lobster for breakfast?"

"Yeah, they just arrived fresh from Australia this morning. We have to eat them while they're still fresh! Come on, I was your chauffeur and bodyguard for free yesterday, give me a break, okay?"

Emily didn't have any more excuses to refuse.

After hanging up the phone, she was wrapped around the waist by a big hand. With a little force, she was pulled back into a hot embrace.

The curtains were tightly drawn, not letting in a single ray of light into the room. Emily lay with her back to Mr. Satan, unable to move as he held her.

For the first time in many days, she woke up with him still by her side.

Mr. Satan buried his face in her neck, but there was no cold touch of a mask.

He wasn't wearing a mask!

Emily bit her lip, feeling a bit nervous.

"Whose call was it?" His voice was lazy and sexy.

"Olivia's call. Her dad gave her some pocket money, and she wants to treat me to lobster," Emily replied.

Mr. Satan caressed her flat, delicate abdomen. "Eating too much lobster might affect pregnancy."

She was stunned.

"But it's okay," Mr. Satan chuckled. "I'm confident in my abilities."

Emily quickly got out of bed, dressed, and left.

This man was too straightforward in his speech.

Just now, they were so close that Emily could clearly feel a certain part of his body changing. If she didn't leave soon, she probably wouldn't be able to get out of bed all morning.

Olivia's car was already waiting downstairs at the Hilton Hotel, and she waved excitedly when she saw Emily coming out. "Emily, over here!"

Since the wardrobe had been turned into a sea of pure white by Mr. Satan, she didn't have any other colors to choose from when she left. She grabbed a white blouse and a long skirt, leaving her hair casually loose.

Olivia looked a little stunned. "Wow..."

Emily fastened her seatbelt in the passenger seat. "What's up?"

"You really look different now, more like a celebrity."

Emily chuckled. "It's not that exaggerated."

"Before, you were afraid of Carol criticizing you for spending money recklessly. You always hesitated to buy clothes. But now, when you wear new clothes, you look completely different from before."

Emily smiled but didn't say anything.

Before, she hardly ever spent money on herself. Carol managed the money strictly, and she didn't have any spare cash to spend, nor did she dare to spend it.

Many of her clothes were hand-me-downs from Carol, who didn't like them anymore and just gave them to her to wear.

It was hardly surprising that the old clothes didn't look good.

Olivia was genuinely happy for her. "Leaving that jerk Nathan, your complexion and state have improved more than a little bit. Emily, you should have left him a long time ago."