Uncontrollable Fondness novel Chapter 23

However, William couldn’t fall asleep. He looked at the woman with on the bed whose hair was messy and whose face was pale but still beautiful. His throat knotted. He couldn't explain the reason why he who always had a strong self-control ability couldn’t control himself near this woman. He could confess just to himself, “She, she looks like Sophia.”

Sophia is ill and her body isn’t suitable for these things, so he finds satisfaction in this woman who looks like her.

Yes, it is like this.

Turning over and getting out of bed, he quickly put on his clothes. When he was about to dial Sophia’s number on his mobile phone, the respectful voice of Rebecca rang out, “Boss, someone is looking for you.”

Mia woke up and sat on the side of the bed in a daze, still unable to wake up from the morning affair. Her face was flushed with fire, her heart was embarrassed, and she became angry with herself. How could she be so shameless, and with that man... so dissolute!

At that moment, she began to doubt and resent her own body. She raised her hand and started slapping her own body, “Shame on you!”

The door was pushed open. Rebecca stood there expressionlessly, and when she saw her naked, she lowered her eyebrows and said coldly, “Wash yourself immediately. The president will find you.”

Mia was very reluctant to meet William, but the two servants walked in, dragged her into the bathroom and threw it into the bathtub to wash her up. After washing, she was taken back to the room, where there was already an extra set of clothes.

Rebecca nodded with satisfaction, ordering, “Put it on, don't let the boss wait for you.” She turned and walked away.

Whether she liked it or not, the servant made her go downstairs. William sat in the azure sofa, holding a cigarette in his fingers, staring at her with thoughtful eyes, observing how her body was trembling from time to time.

A beautiful smoke ring spewed out of his nose, dimming his cold eyes. Mia stood in front of him silently. They two had such an unusual bed affair, she even lost her confidence a little. She pursed her lips and didn’t say anything.

Until the cigarette butt burned to the tip of his finger. He slowly extinguished, lifting one foot and landing on the other, extremely elegant.

“Your father is here,” he said suddenly.

Mia’s eyes lit up, she stepped forward and asked, “Where is he?”

His father finally found his conscience that he wanted to take her back?

“Gone.”

William’s words threw her into the ice cellar again. Father came and left, why?

With his fingers tapping, William glanced at a document on the coffee table, twisted his eyebrows and asked, “Your name is Mia Charles?”

“Yes,” Mia wanted to know what his father had done, so she nodded truthfully.

“You sold yourself voluntarily?”

“No!” The answer was straightforward, she seemed to see hope, and the eyes that had been darkened lightened up again. “My father must have made it clear, Mr. Brown, I don't want anything from you, so let me go now.”

“Really?” William pursed his lips, and the crooked face of Sam Charles flashed across his mind, “President Brown, don't worry, my daughter did it voluntary. She is so hypocritical and the reason for her refusal is probably the money is not enough. It's okay, I can control her. If you have any contract, you can sign it with me."

Really hypocritical. William couldn't deny Sam Charles’ words. Isn't she hypocritical to obey and resist in the same time? Can a father not know his daughter?

His eyes became colder, a disdain appeared on his lips, and he snorted.

“Can I go now?” Mia couldn’t wait to go outside, and two men in black outside the door reached out to block her way.

“You?” She frowned and looked at William. William lazily raised his hand to pick up the papers on the table and threw them, ruthlessly saying, “You better see this clearly!”

He stood up as he didn't want to stay with this hypocritical woman for another half minute, stepped up and went to the stairs.

Mia stared blankly at his back and slowly turned around just when he disappeared. She looked at the papers floating on the ground, “This is...”

Rebecca, wearing her high-heeled shoes, came over and raised her lips with a straight face, “This is the contract signed by the boss and your father. The boss pays your father five million at a time, and then gives you one million a month. Today you’ve officially become the boss’ mistress.”