Spoiled By The President: My Wife Is A Little Sweet novel Chapter 1

Chapter 1 Adultery Caught In The Act

It was already midnight by the time Natalia Dawson had finally got to the hotel.

At a time like this, it was not quite safe for anyone working in the adult product business to make deliveries in person.

Not to mention for a girl like her, young and gorgeous.

But then again, what could she do? Life was never easy, and she had got to pay for her own life. More importantly, Shawn would return to the country in just a few days.

They had been together for six years, but most of the time they lived in different cities. Shawn had got business to take care of abroad and definitely she could not just hold him back.

Fortunately, in the past six years, their relationship had been just great. After work, she also ran her own little business. It would be his birthday in a few days, and she had prepared a surprise for him.

Come to think of it, she curled her lips silently and her mouth split into a light smile.

But her delicate face was covered by a mask, and people around her could only see a pair of deep and calm eyes which gave off a hint of cool aloofness.

She pulled the brim of her black hat down a little more, before she made her way into the hotel with the delivery boxentered the elevator.

The Reika Hotel was a famous money squandering establishment in the city of Julio.

Normally, only the wealthiest figures of the city would come here to kill their time.

The grand hall was furnished lavishly as expected, and even the elevators were all decorated with ornaments of gold and silver, making them glitter everywhere under the lights. Standing there, she could not help but think she did not belong here.

With that being said, Natalia just held her delivery box and did not let her eyes wander a bit.

Her beautiful face was covered by a mask, revealing only a pair of deep and calm eyes which gave off a hint of cold aloofness.

The elevator stopped on the twenty-second floor with a 'ding'. She walked out, quickly found Room 2202, and rang the doorbell.

Even before the door opened, there were already fevered moans of a man and woman sounding from inside.

"Shawn, ah ... stop! It seems our stuff has arrived."

"Wait, I'll get it."

Natalia's mouth could not help but curl as she stood outside the door.

'Seems they have enjoyed themselves so much even without their little toy.'

'So eager!'

The door quickly opened, and a freshly-showered man wearing a bathrobe appeared.

Natalia did not look at him and simply handed the box over. "143 dollars! Cash?"

The person opposite her did not move.

Two seconds later, a hesitant voice sounded, "Natalia?"

Natalia was slightly startled and raised her head. Her expression went cold instantly.

The man in front of her, wearing only a white bathrobe, water dripping from his short hair, was exactly the Shawn Miller she had loved for six years!

The man standing by the door was tall, with short and damp hair. He wore only a white bathrobe, and under the glow of the warm yellow light, his handsome face was filled with surprise, dismay, and ... a hint of panic.

Natalia's face instantly went cold.

"Shawn, who is it?"

"Nothing. Just the delivery man."

In a panic, Shawn Miller spoke out hastily before Natalia could make a sound. He quickly took out a wad of bills from his wallet and stuffed them into her hand before snatching the box from her.

The door slammed shut with a 'bang'.

Natalia stood there, her fingertips trembling slightly. Her face was pale.

The next moment, she suddenly sneered.

She looked at the stack of notes in her hand as if she had heard an amazing joke, and found how ignorant and stupid she had been.

When the sounds of lovemaking started inside, she took a deep breath and forced back the sourness in her eyes.

Then, she turned around and produced her phone from the pocket as she headed for the elevator.

"Hello, is this Julio Police Department? I found someone taking drugs and there is also a prostitute with him. They are in the Reika Hotel. The room number is..."

Twenty minutes later.

A police car parked in front of the Reika Hotel along with several media reporters carrying cameras.

As the people in the hotel were escorted out, the reporters rushed forward.

"Mr. Miller, someone reported that you were taking drugs and hiring prostitutes in this hotel. Is this true?"