Super CEO Daddy And His Baby Triplets

Chapter 38 You Are the 24th

Chapter 38 You Are the 24th

Jocelyn was suddenly amused by his seriousness, and stopped arguing with him. "Well, you are a tree. A towering tree! I'm too tiny to hold you in my arms!"

Jocelyn had to admit that Calvin was like a big tree. He could protect her and make her feel at ease.

What Jocelyn said instantly gratified Calvin's vanity.

He was less irritable and let go of her. Jocelyn suddenly became obedient, quickly ran back to the sofa consciously, and kept a distance from him.

But he came over, grabbed her wrist, and led her out of the bedroom to the sofa outside.

The man took the medicine box from the cabinet and came to her. He was about to help her change the dressing.

"Take off your clothes!" Calvin ordered when he opened the medicine box.

"It's so embarrassing. Just put it there. I'll do it myself!"

Seeing him taking the box, Jocelyn subconsciously tightened her clothes and didn't want him to help her change the dressing. He was so clumsy that he was likely to hurt her.

"I'm your husband. It's my duty to take care of you, right?" Calvin said while glancing at her.

"No... Thanks..." Jocelyn suddenly became a little scared.

"Are you sure?"

His tone was gentle, but Jocelyn felt that he was trying to mess with her on purpose.

She didn't dare to provoke him anymore, and was about to sneak away, but was held down by him.

Next, the man helped her change the dressing. Of course, he wasn't good at it at all. It seemed that he was deliberately torturing her.

"Ah... It hurts..."

"Don't move."

"It hurts too much! Stop right now! I don't want it anymore... Let me go..."

"Bastard... Ah..."

Beatrice was standing outside the door. She heard the voice coming from the room and then left with a smile. It seemed that her clumsy son loved Jocelyn so much and finally found a right way to have sex with his wife.

In fact, what happened in the room was totally different from what Beatrice imagined. After the dressing was changed, Jocelyn turned pale from the pain. The sweat was all over her forehead, and she leaned on the sofa and hadn't recovered for a long time.

Staring at his back, she kept cursing him silently.

"You clumsy boy! It hurts very much."

Calvin put back the medicine box, turned around and noticed that Jocelyn looked weak. Without saying a word, he directly carried her in his arms and went back to the master room.

"Hey, put me down! I can walk by myself!"

Calvin put her down on the big bed rather than on the sofa.

His arm was just under her neck, and he didn't withdraw his arm in time. It looked like he was imprisoning her in his arms. © NôvelDrama.Org - All rights reserved.

Calvin stared at the woman in his arms, forgetting to react for a moment.

They were so close to each other and he could smell from her body the pleasant fragrance, which was lingering and seductive.

He couldn't help but want to get closer and closer...

He never knew a woman's lips were so soft, and he wanted to try them again.

Jocelyn looked into his deep eyes. Seeing his stern face approaching her, she was so frightened that she got goose bumps.

"What do you want to do?"

Jocelyn raised her head suddenly, and bumped his nose with her forehead.

Calvin gasped in pain. "You know what I want to do, right?"

He didn't let go of her, but suppressed her wrist and stopped her from struggling.

To be honest, he was a little sullen. Anyway, he was the president of the Plexis Group and the richest man in the city. A lot of girls liked him very much.

It was her honor that he was willing to kiss her. How could she resist?

He must punish her to let her know whom she offended was.

"What are you doing? Are you serious?"

Jocelyn saw his cold eyes and became shocked.

Was he about to force her to have sex with him?

Suddenly, her skirt was torn.

Calvin showed that he was not joking.

Jocelyn was terrified, but luckily she had quick wits. So, she began to tell a lie. "Alright, come on. It's my honor to have sex with you. After all, you are the most powerful person in our city. To be honest, I've slept with 23 men. If we have sex, you will be the 24th. Are you ready?"

She lied to him on purpose because she wanted to take revenge on him.

Calvin became wordless.

The 24th man?

He was irritated by her words. How could she dare flaunt her achievements to have sex with 23 men before him?

What was worse, as the president of the Plexis Group, he was only the 24th.

It was a shame!

"Okay, you win!"

This lie worked very well for a man with a virgin complex. Thus, Calvin couldn't wait to leave her.

Jocelyn won!

Looking at the back of the man who fled away, she couldn't help laughing secretly. "You lose, Calvin. Let's see if you dare to offend me again," she thought.

Jocelyn was finally safe, and she breathed a sigh of relief.

When Calvin returned to the master room after half an hour, he found that Jocelyn had already fallen asleep.

She didn't sleep on the sofa but on the bed and stretched out. As a result, Calvin had no space to sleep.

In fact, he wanted to sleep with her, but as long as he thought of the 23 men she mentioned, he flew into a rage.

Well, he never wanted to touch her again!

Glancing at the sofa next to him, Calvin sighed. He had no choice but to live on the sofa.

He was 1.9 meters tall, but the sofa was less than 1.9 meters. So, he had to curl his legs. If he turned over, he would likely fall.

Damn it!

This was the first time that Calvin felt helpless at home.

The woman on his bed was to blame!

Calvin wanted to know her true color.

If he had known that his wife was such a terrible woman, he wouldn't have got married.

Calvin had insomnia, and he couldn't help but wonder who the 23 men were.

He had asked Craig to check Jocelyn's background information, but they were all very superficial files. He did not order an in-depth investigation into her privacy and ex-boyfriends.

He must find out how many men she had sex with!

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