Bearing His Child, Burying My Heart novel Chapter 13

In a luxurious villa.

A young and handsome man had just come out from the bathroom. His sturdy waist was only wrapped by a towel, showing the masculine strength and beauty, as if he was the Apollo in the tales.

"Damn it." With a low curse, the man lowered his head with annoyance and vexation appearing in his face.

He picked up his cell phone and dialed the assistant's number. "Please prepare a women for me.

Sir, why do you suddenly have interest in it tonight?"

"I drank the wrong stuff at the party. Hurry up." The low sound showed his impatience.

"Ok, right away."

In front of the sign of a landscape light, moria looking up at the zigzag route on the map.

She felt quite speechless.

She came here just for a trip, but she didn't expect that she should get lost.

It was even more infuriating that her phone was out of battery. And she hadn't even seen a hint of footprint along the way.

She did not know that she had entered the luxurious private villa complex.

She could only continue to walk forward. Finally, a magnificent villa appeared in the darkness of the night. Her heart was filled with joy. There was the hope. Although the villa seemed unapproachable, she had no choice but to enter the villa in order to ask the way back to her hotel.

She rang the bell.

The door opened with a splat.

She was stunned for a moment. She hadn't expected that she would be lucky enough to get the door open.

Stepping into the luxurious hall that was like a palace, Moira Garcia was puzzled and asked toward the quiet hall, "Is there anyone here?"

No one answered her. She felt wired, because the lights were turned on and it was obvious that someone had just opened the door for her. It was impossible that nobody was here!