Purchased A Mr. Right

Chapter 1963

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Desmond drove the car straight back to the villa.

Mia was a gentle girl with a good temper. Even if she was drunk, she made no noise and stayed very obedient.

As Desmond was driving, she obediently leaned against the passenger seat, her face pressing against her hands. She curled up there, like a soft and lovely white rabbit, her eyelashes leaving two curved shadows.

After arriving home, Mia looked even more drunk.

When she got in the car, she even knew that she should fasten the seatbelt. However, she felt dizzier when she got out of the car, and her arms and legs had gone limp.

Desmond didn't argue with her- he carried her straight into the villa.

When he went upstairs, he walked lightly for fear of bumping her.

Desmond asked Sabine to bring a cup of honey water.

Simon drank it all in one gulp.

Desmond sat by the bed and asked, "Are you feeling better?"

Mia pressed her forehead. "I'm still dizzy!"

How could she not feel faint?

Among his friends, Shelton had the best flair bartending skills.

Shelton made her a cup of fruit wine, but it was much more than just fruits! They were used to the spirits in it so that they wouldn't feel uncomfortable, but it was too strong for Mia, who barely drank before.

Desmond thought he should have beaten Shelton up before he left.

Mia's mind was in a state of chaos. She knew it was Desmond, although she saw two Desmond.

She was trying to focus her eyes on him as she murmured, "Desmond, you're so charming!"

Desmond had flirted with lots of girls, many of whom took the initiative to get closer to him. They fell for his gorgeous look and charm, their eyes full of affection and admiration. He had heard too many compliments.

But Mia was different. When she spoke, she looked at him piously and seriously with pure eyes.

Desmond felt ripples of happiness in his heart.

He asked, "How good-looking am I?"

Mia thought about it seriously. "In my eyes, you are the best-looking man."

His Adam's apple bobbed slightly. "Mia."

"Hmm?" Mia looked up.

Desmond said, "Close your eyes."

Mia did it obediently.

She had drunk too much, so her cheeks looked red and soft.

Desmond pinched her chin and lowered his head to kiss her.

He had wanted to do this for a long time.

Mia trembled.

After drinking so much tonight, she was a little lightheaded.

Desmond hesitated.

He still felt that it was best for both of them to be clear-headed, for he could not figure out what Mia was thinking. She came from the countryside, so she must be conservative. He did not know if she was willing to have some fun with him in bed.

What if she waked up and regreted it tomorrow?

Desmond frowned deeply and got ready to get up.

But he failed.

Two slender arms suddenly wrapped around his neck.

Mia held him back and stopped him from getting up.

Usually, Mia was shy and would never take the initiative to do this. But now, she was too drunk to think clearly, so she dared to act boldly.

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The next day, when she woke up, it was late in the morning.

Mia not only had a headache, but also felt pain all over her body.

It was not the first time they spent the night in one bed, but it was the first time they made love. Finally, she was all his.

When their eyes met, both of them felt a little embarrassed.

Desmond asked, "You're awake?"

Mia blushed and nodded.

Suddenly thinking of something, she looked at the sheets in a panic.

Desmond, aware of what she was thinking about, showed a mischievous smile. "I've changed the bedsheet. It's dirty all over so that I've thrown it into the trash can."

Mia's face turned even redder.

When the couple went downstairs for lunch, Sabine had already put the dishes on the table.

Sabine thought it was normal for them to get up at noon. They were newly married, after all.

While they were eating, the phone in the living room rang.

After answering the call, Sabine turned to Desmond. "Mr. Borbon called to invite you two to have dinner at his place tonight!"

Desmond nodded.

He put the soup bowl on Mia's hand and said, "I'll pick you up in the evening."

Then he added, "By the way, I'll buy you the medicine."

Mia's face turned scarlet again.

Because the morning had passed, Mia took a leave today.

After lunch, when Desmond returned to his office, she went back to her room to catch up on her sleep.

She had consumed too much energy in bed last night.

When she woke up again, the sun was setting, and her feet and hands were no longer numb and weak.

Mia still remembered that they were going to visit Mr. Borbon's house at night.

She checked the time and saw that Desmond would soon return.

She got up and took a bath again.

Her face in the mirror was ruddy, and the corners of her eyes were pink after having sex with Desmond. Mia looked at herself with embarrassment.

When she changed her clothes and went downstairs to wait for Desmond, she received a message from Lyle: Give your husband a thumbs-up.

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She almost spat out the water that she had just drunk. Ccontent © exclusive by Nô/vel(D)ra/ma.Org.

She was shocked.

She hadn't shared what happened last night with Lyle yet. How did she know that?

She was flustered and shy.

She thought about it and replied to sound her out.

Baby Mia: ??

Precious Lyle: See hot searches.