President's Contract Wife novel Chapter 178

The phone in the living room is ringing. Someone is calling.

Nina Morrison struggles to escape from Lucien Gray, “My phone rings. So early in the weekend, maybe it’s Sunny. I’ll get it.”

Lucien Gray puts his arms around her waist to keep her from running away and kisses her lovingly: "Nina Morrison, can you be concentrated? Can't you call her back after we make love?”

Nina Morrison recognizes the man’s arbitrariness, so she has to use the soft tone, “Lucien, no. I am afraid Sunny would has something important.”

She called him “Lucien” with the soft tone and the pitiful face. Lucien Gray gave up immediately. He holds her to the porch. Her purse is on the small cabinet beside porch, and her phone was in the purse.

Nina Morrison takes out the phone. She is frozen. It is Raymond Lauren!

Raymond Lauren calls her so early in the morning. Is there anything wrong with the business proposal?

Nina Morrison raises her index finger to make Lucien Gray silent and picks up the phone quickly.

Lucien Gray puts her on the side cabinet, gentle and kind.

Nina Morrison picks up the phone assuredly, “Hello Mr. Lauren…”

Hearing the name of Mr. Lauren, Lucien Gray’s expression changes and he begins to move rudely.

Nina Morrison glares at him. She is overwhelmed by his wild movements. And the feeling that she is about to reach high comes back to her. She tries to keep her mind calm and regrets picking up the phone.

“Good morning, Nina!” Raymond Lauren sounds pleasant.

Nina Morrison bites her lips and struggled to hold back the sensation in her body. Her voice is shaking, “Morning.”

Raymond Lauren recognizes there is something different in her voice and asks, “Nina, what's wrong? You sound uncomfortable?”

“Yeah…I…” Nina Morrison is in the middle of a sentence but she can't go on. Lucien Gray is torturing her.

Being eager to be alone with her, Raymond Lauren speaks urgently, “Nina, do you have anything at noon? Would you like to have a lunch with me? I remember that you said you have no arrangements today.”

Lucien Gray is right there, listening to Raymond Lauren. His eyes are tinged with anger.