Returning With A Thousand Favors novel Chapter 50

Chapter 50 

When Marina heard this, her eyelashes fluttered as she pondered. 

“Two nights?” Looking at Marina’s slightly relaxed expression, Simon continued offering more. 

“One month!” Marina lifted her forefinger before Simon and bargained. 

“One month? Little girl, no one would bargain so much like you,” Simon could not help but raise his voice. 

“It’s fine if you disagree. Just let me beat you up!” Marina sounded like she was giving in. 

“Alright, one month it is. After all, I dote on you so much.” Simon looked at Marina with a gaze that seemed filled with emotions. 

“However, I have to make this clear. This month, you’re just a human bolster by my side. You can’t do anything else besides completing the task of coaxing me to sleep. Otherwise, even if our deal breaks, you must stand still and get beaten up by me!” Marina squinted her eyes. 

Simon was at a loss for words. 

“Do you agree or not?” Marina’s tone was firm. 

Looking at the arrogant Marina, Simon chuckled. “This will probably be the most humiliating deal I’ve ever done in my life.” 

“Hmph! It serves you right for deceiving me.” Marina snorted coldly. 

Simon did not mind her attitude. Instead, he smiled at her and opened his arms. 

“May I ask if you want your compensation now, Miss Bailey?” 

Looking at the muscular body before her, Marina threw herself into his arms without hesitation. 

Then, she took a deep breath. 

It smelt good… 

At this moment, her throbbing and painful head finally eased a little. 

The deepiness that had not struck her for days had finally assailed. 

To to bed. Marina mumbled as her consciousness dissipated. 

So shook his head helplessly when he saw how unconscious of 

wwer the girl w 

This girt only treated him as a bolster to coax her to sleep. 

powere serving how tired she was, Simon did not waste more time. He poked her up and walked towards the bedroom. 

Gavin was still bring on the ground, clutching his stomach and wailing, 

He did not remember doing anything wrong. 

Yee why was he getting beaten up when their boss was trying to win the gut’s beare 

Marina had not slept well for days. 

Now that she smelled Simon’s scent, she completely fell asleep. 

However, even in her sleep, Marina was still clinging to Simon. 

It was as if she was afraid he would leave while she slept. 

Simon had no choice but to lean against the bedboard. He patted Marina’s back with one hand and flipped through the documents. 

Marina slept from morning to night. 

She woke up because her stomach was growling. 

“You’re awake?” Sensing that the person in his arms had moved, Simon immediately put down the document in his hand and lowered his head to look at her as he asked. 

“Ma Marina huumed with her eyes closed in response. 

She had just woken up and was like a little kitten. Her voice was so seductive that it spiked Simon’s desire. 

If you’re awake, get up and eat something first. You haven’t eaten. anything all day Simon’s hand gently stroked Marina’s smooth long hair 

Their postures were extremely intimate. 

What… what time is it now?” Marina finally opened her eyes after struggling for a while. 

Fight o’clock in the evening.” 

Right o’clock? 

Marina had never expected she would sleep so long. 

No wonder her stomach had begun to growl. 

However, her new “bolster” was too comfortable. She did not want to get up at all. 

You can continue sleeping after dinner. I’ll be here,” Simon seemed to have seen through Marina’s thoughts and whispered. 

Looking at his serious expression, Marina let go of his arm and rolled to the other side of the bed. 

She stretched her body lazily and slowly sat up. 

Ask the hotel staff to deliver some food to the room,” Marina only wanted to appease her protesting stomach and sleep again. 

Yesterday’s meal might not be to your liking. I’ll take you out to eat,” Simon said as he lifted the blanket and got out of bed. 

“Go out to eat? Where are we going to eat?” Marina was not fully awake 

yet. 

She looked a little less oppressive and adorable. 

It formed a strong contrast with her domineering appearance when she was awake. 

“Do you still remember that you owe me a meal?” Simon reminded her. 

Marina narrowed her eyes. She thought for a moment, and that memory struck her mind. 

“Oh, you mean that…restaurant decorated like the throne room?” 

Yes. I’m bringing you there to make up for the meal you did not manage to take me to,” Simon said. 

Marina couldn’t agree with the restaurant owner’s aesthetic taste. 

However, Simon’s repeated recommendations must have something to look forward to. 

After all, she had heard that the current head of the Hernandez Family was a perfectionist.