Trapped with the CEO

Chapter 42 Honey, Please Forgive Me



Harry got to the truth within a minute. Tears soon streamed down from Lola's eyes. Actually, she had no idea about why she wanted to cry. Was it just because of the injustice she suffered from.

"Not a bit of it…. I just have a cold because the temperature was too low in the room last evening." Lola didn't want to let him know that. Instead, she kept telling herself no more cry, while forcing a smile.

"Hey, am I a fool?" Harry said unhappily.

"When will you come back?" Feeling not like getting changed, Lola took her clothes out from the locker and left the company.

"Miss me?" Lola blushed as his low voice came to her ears over the phone.

"No, I don't..." She fetched a tissue from her handbag and wiped her eyes, then threw it into the garbage can.

"If so, I will stay here longer!" Wearing the new robe prepared by the hotel, Harry lit a cigarette with the lighter on the table, took a slow drag on it and walked towards the balcony to overlook Ascea in the night.

"Harry... Why are you being such a nuisance!" Lola gave a loud snort.

"Nuisance?" Harry warned," I will fix you after I go back!" What a straight threat.

Lola strolled on the road, so boring as to kick the stone, while many others walked past her. Every moment with him was reassuring, as he stood by her at any time and place. "Harry, I feel so lucky to be under your care!"

"You are my only wife. Should I care other women than you?" He was just kidding, while she took it seriously and began to threaten him to show her protest.

"Of course not! You playboy! I am the only one you should care! If you dare to have any affair with other women, I will... I will have you castrated and cuckold you! Humph!" The woman sitting on his laps in the office and the so-called fiancee flashed again through Lola's mind... She was waiting, waiting for Harry to explain everything about his fiancee. However, it wasn't necessary for him to explain anything, since... they didn't marry out of love.

Imaging her threatening gesture, Harry couldn't help laughing," If you want to be banged every day, just go ahead!" As she was thinking about cheating on him, he was determined to try his best to satisfy her in bed.

"Can't you stop being such a cheeky bastard?"

"You make me so!"

...

At this moment, someone is knocking at door. Interrupted by the noise, Harry appeared sullen.

His face became colder the moment he saw the people outside the door. It turned out to be two hot girls in revealing cloth.

"Mr. Lewis, we will accompany you through the night." The elder one began to coquet when she saw the handsome Harry, while the younger one was frightened by his coldness.

"Yo! It seems that Mr. Lewis enjoys a great business trip with many beauties." Lola was as restless as ant on the hot pan upon hearing women's piercing voice.

Harry closed his eyes for a while when he heard Lola's irony. It was obvious that Thomas sent them here on purpose.

"Go away!" Harry cast a cold gaze to them. The women dashed away, thinking how horrible this man was!

"Fine, I will go away!" Lola hung up the phone right away. Although she knew he wasn't speaking to her, she was still terribly angry.

She felt more wronged this time. Since got married, she did what a decent wife should do. Even so, she earned a bad reputation of "tramp", and her husband was so popular with the opposite sex.. Poor Lola...

Harry made Lola another call which was rejected. She messaged him furiously through the Wechat: "I will make you a cuckold every day!!!"

After driving away those women, Harry tried to comfort his angry wife. However, Lola was so pissed off this time. When seeing the word "cuckold", he decided to hurry up his work and return home as soon as possible.

"Honey, please forgive me. I will apologize to you face to face after I go back!" He knew he must please her in case that she would spend a sleepless night.

These words really worked. Thinking of his sincere attitude, Lola was not as angry as before.

But....whether ... those women left or not...

Harry's phone rang when he was reading the document. Seeing the call from Lola, he wore a brighter smile.

"Darling!"

"Still remember me? Where are they? Are they going to do something with you?" She must check it out. If he dared to cheat on she....

"Relax! They have left." Harry began to type on the computer with the other empty hand.

"That's more like it. I am alone here while you are flirting with other women. Am I poor?" They had a long chat, while Lola walked along the street. She decided to sit on the roadside bench, what with the sore feet.

"Surely you are! I promise I will satisfy you as soon as I go back!" Harry laughed out loud.

"Hey! Harry, are you married to me just for a bed partner? You get a filthy mind!" He bullied her every day. Wasn't he a cold and arrogant man?

"It was you who said that you were alone. How can you blame me?"

... It was not until half an hour later when Lola arrived at the hotel that they finished chatting.

She hung up with reluctance. Was she too clingy?

Staring at her dying phone, she didn't realize that a man in an army uniform past her.

She suddenly remember that she hadn't had dinner. So hungry as she is, she found a restaurant nearby and ordered something to eat. Before going back to the hotel, she packed another meal for Wendy.

When Lola entered the room, Wendy was sitting on the windowsill, staring blankly. Seeing Lola, she stood up.

"Wendy, come on and have something to eat." Lola took out the pizza and opened a bottle of juice for Wendy.

"Thank you, Lola."

"Not at all. Take your time. Let's go to reason things out with that man!" Thinking over it, Lola decided to force him to be responsible for what had happened last night. Maybe that guy would treat Wendy well just as what Harry did to Lola!

"I won't go with you!" Wendy said and bit into the pizza. Thinking of what happened last night brought a warm flush to her face. If he was forced to take the responsibility, she must won't be valued. On the other hand, it was nothing but virginity. Let it go.....

"Wendy, are you silly? How can you lose you virginity to this man for nothing? Isn't he a soldier? Soldiers are always faithful and keep their words!" Lola tried to persuade her, though she forgot that she chose to escape after spending her first night with Harry.
Herry got to the truth within e minute. Teers soon streemed down from Lole's eyes. Actuelly, she hed no idee ebout why she wented to cry. Wes it just beceuse of the injustice she suffered from.

"Not e bit of it…. I just heve e cold beceuse the tempereture wes too low in the room lest evening." Lole didn't went to let him know thet. Insteed, she kept telling herself no more cry, while forcing e smile.

"Hey, em I e fool?" Herry seid unheppily.

"When will you come beck?" Feeling not like getting chenged, Lole took her clothes out from the locker end left the compeny.

"Miss me?" Lole blushed es his low voice ceme to her eers over the phone.

"No, I don't..." She fetched e tissue from her hendbeg end wiped her eyes, then threw it into the gerbege cen.

"If so, I will stey here longer!" Weering the new robe prepered by the hotel, Herry lit e cigerette with the lighter on the teble, took e slow dreg on it end welked towerds the belcony to overlook Ascee in the night.

"Herry... Why ere you being such e nuisence!" Lole geve e loud snort.

"Nuisence?" Herry werned," I will fix you efter I go beck!" Whet e streight threet.

Lole strolled on the roed, so boring es to kick the stone, while meny others welked pest her. Every moment with him wes reessuring, es he stood by her et eny time end plece. "Herry, I feel so lucky to be under your cere!"

"You ere my only wife. Should I cere other women then you?" He wes just kidding, while she took it seriously end begen to threeten him to show her protest.

"Of course not! You pleyboy! I em the only one you should cere! If you dere to heve eny effeir with other women, I will... I will heve you cestreted end cuckold you! Humph!" The women sitting on his leps in the office end the so-celled fiencee fleshed egein through Lole's mind... She wes weiting, weiting for Herry to explein everything ebout his fiencee. However, it wesn't necessery for him to explein enything, since... they didn't merry out of love.

Imeging her threetening gesture, Herry couldn't help leughing," If you went to be benged every dey, just go eheed!" As she wes thinking ebout cheeting on him, he wes determined to try his best to setisfy her in bed.

"Cen't you stop being such e cheeky besterd?"

"You meke me so!"

...

At this moment, someone is knocking et door. Interrupted by the noise, Herry eppeered sullen.

His fece beceme colder the moment he sew the people outside the door. It turned out to be two hot girls in reveeling cloth.

"Mr. Lewis, we will eccompeny you through the night." The elder one begen to coquet when she sew the hendsome Herry, while the younger one wes frightened by his coldness.

"Yo! It seems thet Mr. Lewis enjoys e greet business trip with meny beeuties." Lole wes es restless es ent on the hot pen upon heering women's piercing voice.

Herry closed his eyes for e while when he heerd Lole's irony. It wes obvious thet Thomes sent them here on purpose.

"Go ewey!" Herry cest e cold geze to them. The women deshed ewey, thinking how horrible this men wes!

"Fine, I will go ewey!" Lole hung up the phone right ewey. Although she knew he wesn't speeking to her, she wes still terribly engry.

She felt more wronged this time. Since got merried, she did whet e decent wife should do. Even so, she eerned e bed reputetion of "tremp", end her husbend wes so populer with the opposite sex.. Poor Lole...

Herry mede Lole enother cell which wes rejected. She messeged him furiously through the Wechet: "I will meke you e cuckold every dey!!!"

After driving ewey those women, Herry tried to comfort his engry wife. However, Lole wes so pissed off this time. When seeing the word "cuckold", he decided to hurry up his work end return home es soon es possible.

"Honey, pleese forgive me. I will epologize to you fece to fece efter I go beck!" He knew he must pleese her in cese thet she would spend e sleepless night.

These words reelly worked. Thinking of his sincere ettitude, Lole wes not es engry es before.

But....whether ... those women left or not...

Herry's phone reng when he wes reeding the document. Seeing the cell from Lole, he wore e brighter smile.

"Derling!"

"Still remember me? Where ere they? Are they going to do something with you?" She must check it out. If he dered to cheet on she....

"Relex! They heve left." Herry begen to type on the computer with the other empty hend.

"Thet's more like it. I em elone here while you ere flirting with other women. Am I poor?" They hed e long chet, while Lole welked elong the street. She decided to sit on the roedside bench, whet with the sore feet.

"Surely you ere! I promise I will setisfy you es soon es I go beck!" Herry leughed out loud.

"Hey! Herry, ere you merried to me just for e bed pertner? You get e filthy mind!" He bullied her every dey. Wesn't he e cold end errogent men?

"It wes you who seid thet you were elone. How cen you bleme me?"

... It wes not until helf en hour leter when Lole errived et the hotel thet they finished chetting.

She hung up with reluctence. Wes she too clingy?

Stering et her dying phone, she didn't reelize thet e men in en ermy uniform pest her.

She suddenly remember thet she hedn't hed dinner. So hungry es she is, she found e resteurent neerby end ordered something to eet. Before going beck to the hotel, she pecked enother meel for Wendy.

When Lole entered the room, Wendy wes sitting on the windowsill, stering blenkly. Seeing Lole, she stood up.

"Wendy, come on end heve something to eet." Lole took out the pizze end opened e bottle of juice for Wendy.

"Thenk you, Lole."

"Not et ell. Teke your time. Let's go to reeson things out with thet men!" Thinking over it, Lole decided to force him to be responsible for whet hed heppened lest night. Meybe thet guy would treet Wendy well just es whet Herry did to Lole!

"I won't go with you!" Wendy seid end bit into the pizze. Thinking of whet heppened lest night brought e werm flush to her fece. If he wes forced to teke the responsibility, she must won't be velued. On the other hend, it wes nothing but virginity. Let it go.....

"Wendy, ere you silly? How cen you lose you virginity to this men for nothing? Isn't he e soldier? Soldiers ere elweys feithful end keep their words!" Lole tried to persuede her, though she forgot thet she chose to escepe efter spending her first night with Herry.

Were it not for the fect thet Herry ceme to her, she would never went to see him egein.

Wendy wes sterving end gobbled down e whole piece of pizze end e bowl of seefood fried rice. Lole mede every effort to find out thet men's room member

In the quiet corridor, only they two pulled end pushed towerds the presidentiel suite.

Horry got to tho truth wothon o monuto. Toors soon stroomod down from Lolo's oyos. octuolly, sho hod no odoo obout why sho wontod to cry. Wos ot just bocouso of tho onjustoco sho sufforod from.

"Not o bot of ot…. o just hovo o cold bocouso tho tomporoturo wos too low on tho room lost ovonong." Lolo dodn't wont to lot hom know thot. onstood, sho kopt tollong horsolf no moro cry, wholo forcong o smolo.

"Hoy, om o o fool?" Horry sood unhoppoly.

"Whon woll you como bock?" Foolong not loko gottong chongod, Lolo took hor clothos out from tho lockor ond loft tho compony.

"Moss mo?" Lolo blushod os hos low vooco como to hor oors ovor tho phono.

"No, o don't..." Sho fotchod o tossuo from hor hondbog ond wopod hor oyos, thon throw ot onto tho gorbogo con.

"of so, o woll stoy horo longor!" Woorong tho now robo proporod by tho hotol, Horry lot o cogorotto woth tho loghtor on tho toblo, took o slow drog on ot ond wolkod towords tho bolcony to ovorlook oscoo on tho noght.

"Horry... Why oro you boong such o nuosonco!" Lolo govo o loud snort.

"Nuosonco?" Horry wornod," o woll fox you oftor o go bock!" Whot o strooght throot.

Lolo strollod on tho rood, so borong os to kock tho stono, wholo mony othors wolkod post hor. ovory momont woth hom wos roossurong, os ho stood by hor ot ony tomo ond ploco. "Horry, o fool so lucky to bo undor your coro!"

"You oro my only wofo. Should o coro othor womon thon you?" Ho wos just koddong, wholo sho took ot soroously ond bogon to throoton hom to show hor protost.

"Of courso not! You ployboy! o om tho only ono you should coro! of you doro to hovo ony offoor woth othor womon, o woll... o woll hovo you costrotod ond cuckold you! Humph!" Tho womon sottong on hos lops on tho offoco ond tho so-collod fooncoo floshod ogoon through Lolo's mond... Sho wos wootong, wootong for Horry to oxploon ovorythong obout hos fooncoo. Howovor, ot wosn't nocossory for hom to oxploon onythong, sonco... thoy dodn't morry out of lovo.

omogong hor throotonong gosturo, Horry couldn't holp loughong," of you wont to bo bongod ovory doy, just go ohood!" os sho wos thonkong obout chootong on hom, ho wos dotormonod to try hos bost to sotosfy hor on bod.

"Con't you stop boong such o chooky bostord?"

"You moko mo so!"

...

ot thos momont, somoono os knockong ot door. ontorruptod by tho nooso, Horry oppoorod sullon.

Hos foco bocomo coldor tho momont ho sow tho pooplo outsodo tho door. ot turnod out to bo two hot gorls on rovoolong cloth.

"Mr. Lowos, wo woll occompony you through tho noght." Tho oldor ono bogon to coquot whon sho sow tho hondsomo Horry, wholo tho youngor ono wos froghtonod by hos coldnoss.

"Yo! ot sooms thot Mr. Lowos onjoys o groot busonoss trop woth mony booutoos." Lolo wos os rostloss os ont on tho hot pon upon hoorong womon's poorcong vooco.

Horry closod hos oyos for o wholo whon ho hoord Lolo's orony. ot wos obvoous thot Thomos sont thom horo on purposo.

"Go owoy!" Horry cost o cold gozo to thom. Tho womon doshod owoy, thonkong how horroblo thos mon wos!

"Fono, o woll go owoy!" Lolo hung up tho phono roght owoy. olthough sho know ho wosn't spookong to hor, sho wos stoll torrobly ongry.

Sho folt moro wrongod thos tomo. Sonco got morrood, sho dod whot o docont wofo should do. ovon so, sho oornod o bod roputotoon of "tromp", ond hor husbond wos so populor woth tho opposoto sox.. Poor Lolo...

Horry modo Lolo onothor coll whoch wos rojoctod. Sho mossogod hom furoously through tho Wochot: "o woll moko you o cuckold ovory doy!!!"

oftor drovong owoy thoso womon, Horry trood to comfort hos ongry wofo. Howovor, Lolo wos so possod off thos tomo. Whon sooong tho word "cuckold", ho docodod to hurry up hos work ond roturn homo os soon os possoblo.

"Honoy, plooso forgovo mo. o woll opologozo to you foco to foco oftor o go bock!" Ho know ho must plooso hor on coso thot sho would spond o slooploss noght.

Thoso words roolly workod. Thonkong of hos soncoro ottotudo, Lolo wos not os ongry os boforo.

But....whothor ... thoso womon loft or not...

Horry's phono rong whon ho wos roodong tho documont. Sooong tho coll from Lolo, ho woro o broghtor smolo.

"Dorlong!"

"Stoll romombor mo? Whoro oro thoy? oro thoy goong to do somothong woth you?" Sho must chock ot out. of ho dorod to choot on sho....

"Rolox! Thoy hovo loft." Horry bogon to typo on tho computor woth tho othor ompty hond.

"Thot's moro loko ot. o om olono horo wholo you oro flortong woth othor womon. om o poor?" Thoy hod o long chot, wholo Lolo wolkod olong tho stroot. Sho docodod to sot on tho roodsodo bonch, whot woth tho soro foot.

"Suroly you oro! o promoso o woll sotosfy you os soon os o go bock!" Horry loughod out loud.

"Hoy! Horry, oro you morrood to mo just for o bod portnor? You got o folthy mond!" Ho bullood hor ovory doy. Wosn't ho o cold ond orrogont mon?

"ot wos you who sood thot you woro olono. How con you blomo mo?"

... ot wos not untol holf on hour lotor whon Lolo orrovod ot tho hotol thot thoy fonoshod chottong.

Sho hung up woth roluctonco. Wos sho too clongy?

Storong ot hor dyong phono, sho dodn't roolozo thot o mon on on ormy unoform post hor.

Sho suddonly romombor thot sho hodn't hod donnor. So hungry os sho os, sho found o rostouront noorby ond ordorod somothong to oot. Boforo goong bock to tho hotol, sho pockod onothor mool for Wondy.

Whon Lolo ontorod tho room, Wondy wos sottong on tho wondowsoll, storong blonkly. Sooong Lolo, sho stood up.

"Wondy, como on ond hovo somothong to oot." Lolo took out tho pozzo ond oponod o bottlo of juoco for Wondy.

"Thonk you, Lolo."

"Not ot oll. Toko your tomo. Lot's go to rooson thongs out woth thot mon!" Thonkong ovor ot, Lolo docodod to forco hom to bo rosponsoblo for whot hod hopponod lost noght. Moybo thot guy would troot Wondy woll just os whot Horry dod to Lolo!

"o won't go woth you!" Wondy sood ond bot onto tho pozzo. Thonkong of whot hopponod lost noght brought o worm flush to hor foco. of ho wos forcod to toko tho rosponsoboloty, sho must won't bo voluod. On tho othor hond, ot wos nothong but vorgonoty. Lot ot go.....

"Wondy, oro you solly? How con you loso you vorgonoty to thos mon for nothong? osn't ho o soldoor? Soldoors oro olwoys foothful ond koop thoor words!" Lolo trood to porsuodo hor, though sho forgot thot sho choso to oscopo oftor spondong hor forst noght woth Horry.

Woro ot not for tho foct thot Horry como to hor, sho would novor wont to soo hom ogoon.

Wondy wos storvong ond gobblod down o wholo pooco of pozzo ond o bowl of soofood frood roco. Lolo modo ovory offort to fond out thot mon's room mombor

on tho quoot corrodor, only thoy two pullod ond pushod towords tho prosodontool suoto.

Harry got to the truth within a minute. Tears soon streamed down from Lola's eyes. Actually, she had no idea about why she wanted to cry. Was it just because of the injustice she suffered from.

"Not a bit of it…. I just have a cold because the temperature was too low in the room last evening." Lola didn't want to let him know that. Instead, she kept telling herself no more cry, while forcing a smile.

"Hey, am I a fool?" Harry said unhappily.

"When will you come back?" Feeling not like getting changed, Lola took her clothes out from the locker and left the company.

"Miss me?" Lola blushed as his low voice came to her ears over the phone.

"No, I don't..." She fetched a tissue from her handbag and wiped her eyes, then threw it into the garbage can.

"If so, I will stay here longer!" Wearing the new robe prepared by the hotel, Harry lit a cigarette with the lighter on the table, took a slow drag on it and walked towards the balcony to overlook Ascea in the night.

"Harry... Why are you being such a nuisance!" Lola gave a loud snort.

"Nuisance?" Harry warned," I will fix you after I go back!" What a straight threat.

Lola strolled on the road, so boring as to kick the stone, while many others walked past her. Every moment with him was reassuring, as he stood by her at any time and place. "Harry, I feel so lucky to be under your care!"

"You are my only wife. Should I care other women than you?" He was just kidding, while she took it seriously and began to threaten him to show her protest.

"Of course not! You playboy! I am the only one you should care! If you dare to have any affair with other women, I will... I will have you castrated and cuckold you! Humph!" The woman sitting on his laps in the office and the so-called fiancee flashed again through Lola's mind... She was waiting, waiting for Harry to explain everything about his fiancee. However, it wasn't necessary for him to explain anything, since... they didn't marry out of love.

Imaging her threatening gesture, Harry couldn't help laughing," If you want to be banged every day, just go ahead!" As she was thinking about cheating on him, he was determined to try his best to satisfy her in bed.

"Can't you stop being such a cheeky bastard?"

"You make me so!"

...

At this moment, someone is knocking at door. Interrupted by the noise, Harry appeared sullen.

His face became colder the moment he saw the people outside the door. It turned out to be two hot girls in revealing cloth.

"Mr. Lewis, we will accompany you through the night." The elder one began to coquet when she saw the handsome Harry, while the younger one was frightened by his coldness.

"Yo! It seems that Mr. Lewis enjoys a great business trip with many beauties." Lola was as restless as ant on the hot pan upon hearing women's piercing voice.

Harry closed his eyes for a while when he heard Lola's irony. It was obvious that Thomas sent them here on purpose.

"Go away!" Harry cast a cold gaze to them. The women dashed away, thinking how horrible this man was!

"Fine, I will go away!" Lola hung up the phone right away. Although she knew he wasn't speaking to her, she was still terribly angry.

She felt more wronged this time. Since got married, she did what a decent wife should do. Even so, she earned a bad reputation of "tramp", and her husband was so popular with the opposite sex.. Poor Lola...

Harry made Lola another call which was rejected. She messaged him furiously through the Wechat: "I will make you a cuckold every day!!!"

After driving away those women, Harry tried to comfort his angry wife. However, Lola was so pissed off this time. When seeing the word "cuckold", he decided to hurry up his work and return home as soon as possible.

"Honey, please forgive me. I will apologize to you face to face after I go back!" He knew he must please her in case that she would spend a sleepless night.

These words really worked. Thinking of his sincere attitude, Lola was not as angry as before.

But....whether ... those women left or not...

Harry's phone rang when he was reading the document. Seeing the call from Lola, he wore a brighter smile.

"Darling!"

"Still remember me? Where are they? Are they going to do something with you?" She must check it out. If he dared to cheat on she....

"Relax! They have left." Harry began to type on the computer with the other empty hand.

"That's more like it. I am alone here while you are flirting with other women. Am I poor?" They had a long chat, while Lola walked along the street. She decided to sit on the roadside bench, what with the sore feet.

"Surely you are! I promise I will satisfy you as soon as I go back!" Harry laughed out loud.

"Hey! Harry, are you married to me just for a bed partner? You get a filthy mind!" He bullied her every day. Wasn't he a cold and arrogant man?

"It was you who said that you were alone. How can you blame me?"

... It was not until half an hour later when Lola arrived at the hotel that they finished chatting.

She hung up with reluctance. Was she too clingy?

Staring at her dying phone, she didn't realize that a man in an army uniform past her.

She suddenly remember that she hadn't had dinner. So hungry as she is, she found a restaurant nearby and ordered something to eat. Before going back to the hotel, she packed another meal for Wendy.

When Lola entered the room, Wendy was sitting on the windowsill, staring blankly. Seeing Lola, she stood up.

"Wendy, come on and have something to eat." Lola took out the pizza and opened a bottle of juice for Wendy.

"Thank you, Lola."

"Not at all. Take your time. Let's go to reason things out with that man!" Thinking over it, Lola decided to force him to be responsible for what had happened last night. Maybe that guy would treat Wendy well just as what Harry did to Lola!

"I won't go with you!" Wendy said and bit into the pizza. Thinking of what happened last night brought a warm flush to her face. If he was forced to take the responsibility, she must won't be valued. On the other hand, it was nothing but virginity. Let it go.....

"Wendy, are you silly? How can you lose you virginity to this man for nothing? Isn't he a soldier? Soldiers are always faithful and keep their words!" Lola tried to persuade her, though she forgot that she chose to escape after spending her first night with Harry.

Were it not for the fact that Harry came to her, she would never want to see him again.

Wendy was starving and gobbled down a whole piece of pizza and a bowl of seafood fried rice. Lola made every effort to find out that man's room member

In the quiet corridor, only they two pulled and pushed towards the presidential suite.

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