It was late at night, and his eyes were full of neon lights.
Charlotte's plane finally touched down at the airport.
"Recently, the CEO of Premier Tech Group, Miller, and Grace the number one young lady in New Jersey have been wholeheartedly spreading the news of their engagement. All the major business entertainment companies are congratulating them..."
The news hit her like a shockwave, making her tense up all over again. On the huge screen in front of her, Miller and Grace's faces were very familiar.
What a good news.
Charlotte raised her head, unable to describe how she felt. Kayla, the agent sitting next to her, followed her gaze and looked terrible. "I told you this would happen sooner or later," Kayla said. Charlotte was exhausted and forced a weak smile. "That's right," she replied. "She's very good at choosing partners. She always gets what she wants."
After that, she quickly put on her big sunglasses to conceal her red eyes. She got into the nanny's car first. As she settled in, her phone vibrated in her palm. She picked it up and glanced at the screen. Unfortunately, the caller was the big shot who had just announced his engagement. The short text message contained only two words, a reflection of his cold and ruthless character: "Come here."
Charlotte stared at her phone for a while. He had been looking for a dog, so she came over and then walked away. But then she realized that she was no more than his pet. The emotional toll of catering to his needs had left her drained. As soon as she finished one task, she was expected to take on another, leaving her feeling exhausted and depleted. Her body and mind were worn out, and she had no energy left to serve the rich man. It was rare for Charlotte to defy him, but this time she politely replied, "No."
After Charlotte sent the text message, she turned off her phone. Just as she was about to close her eyes, Kayla, who was sitting beside her, patted her on the shoulder.
"I said, Lord Miller is already engaged, can you be as calm as water?"
"What else can I do?" Charlotte's face, hidden behind sunglasses, showed no joy or anger. "Am I supposed to arrange for a big bridal sedan chair for them?" "You know you're just a little flower. You've been stagnant for three years, going nowhere. You've lost your confidence and sense of self. He's engaged now, but what about you? He's moved on!"
Kayla was a little indignant.
Charlotte was talented, had a high EQ, and her acting skills were not bad. However, after so many years of hard work in the entertainment circle, she just had no chance to win.
All of this had to be thanked to her sugar daddy who could control the world.
Which actress who wanted to develop would not shoot kissing, nude, or undisguised plays? The entertainment industry was complicated. Charlotte was not a big shot, but she refused any hidden rules because of this rich man's request.
As time passed, people naturally began to present themselves as having an impeccable background and a powerful patron. This was not uncommon. After all, no one could rival Miller, a formidable figure with extensive influence. He wielded significant power in both military and political circles, making his dominance unsurprising.
Charlotte did not argue with Kayla. It seemed that she was willing to let Kayla persuade her to stay still, but her heart was already filled with bitterness.
When she returned to the villa, it was already midnight. She carried her bag and leaned against the wall with a cold face to open the door.
The light in the room had just been turned on for a second when it was put out again.
Charlotte frowned and her heart tightened. Before she came to her senses, she was firmly held by a strong force on her waist and pressed against the door.
"The food abroad is not bad. Did you come back after eating the bear heart and leopard gall? Huh?"
The steady male voice sounded extremely clear in the empty and quiet room. Miller moved down and roughly took off the thin cloth on her body. "You still dare to tell me no, don't you? You've grown up!"
Charlotte was pinned to the hard mahogany door, unable to retreat.
Miller didn't give her any chance to breathe. He pressed his body down and kissed her lips. He pierced through her with anger in this position.
Caught off guard, Charlotte let out a hurried moan, and the tip of her tongue also tasted a little blood.
The previous uneasiness and tension had been replaced by another emotion.
This residence was bought for her by Miller, so it was not surprising that he had the key to touch it.
It was a pity that the house could be owned by her, but people were different.
This man never belonged to her.
She smiled softly, and the hidden disappointment disappeared in the night, and her eyes were filled with the appropriate charm.
The woman who was usually marked as fresh and clean in various magazines and movies was already another one.
"You're not as bold as a bear and leopard. I'm just coming back with the moon and stars. Do you miss me so much? Can't you bear it?" She wrapped her arms around his neck with Nannan. As soon as she got closer, she smelled the strange perfume on him.
A wave of disgust and rejection washed over Charlotte's heart, but she suppressed it. Her eyes turned cold, yet she forced a flattering smile. "Go to bed," she said. "This hard door is too small to provide you any comfort..."
Miller chuckled and raised his hand to pick her up. He took her into the bedroom and threw her directly on the soft bed. The two of them took off their clothes, pants, and thin clothes, and then they began to have sex.
