Trapped with the CEO

Chapter 1779 Extra Story No.39 About Jeremy



Jeremy couldn't sit tight on the racing car anymore. He felt like he was being bitten by ants all over his body.

Olivia was his woman, his wife! If she should be taken advantage of... He couldn't even imagine what he would do.

After Janet hung up the phone, she looked at Daniel anxiously, "Jeremy was... Well, I said I would ask Mr. Juliet, the deputy CEO to go and help Olivia, Jeremy didn't say anything in return."

Daniel put down the pen in his hand and thought for a while, then he said, "Wait a sec."

Five minutes later, Janet's phone buzzed. When she saw the flashing screen, she was surprised.

"Honey, calm down, " Daniel reminded her.

Janet took a deep breath, picked up the phone and answered it softly, "Yes, Jeremy?"

"Well... I just finished here, so I'm not busy right now... Anyhow, where is Olivia now?"

Jeremy drove to the place where Janet told him Olivia would be, as fast as he could. When the waiter had brought him to the room where Olivia was, he saw that she was drinking alcohol. Jeremy took her glass away without informing her of his arrival.

Everyone at the table was stunned, but when they realized it was Jeremy, they invited him to the center of the crowd.

Watts greeted Jeremy politely, "Mr. Lewis, what brings you down here? I didn't know you were coming, please forgive my negligence."

Jeremy noticed that Olivia's face turned red because of the liquor, so he replied simply, "My wife is here, I'm here to pick her up."

Everyone knew that Watts was trying to get Olivia drunk, before Jeremy came.

After Jeremy disclosed his intention in front of everybody, Watts was shocked, but he tried to be calm, "Oh, Mr. Lewis, I'm sorry. I didn't know that Miss Olivia is your newly married wife."

Watts was away on a business trip when Jeremy and Olivia held their wedding ceremony, so he asked his wife to attend it on his behalf. He was not aware that Olivia was Jeremy's wife.

Jeremy glared at him and warned everyone, "Olivia is my wife. If anyone dares to embarrass her, I will make their days on this world extremely hard!"

Although not everyone shared mutualities with Jeremy, for the sake of Daniel, they wouldn't dare challenge him. So when Jeremy finished, everyone nodded to show approval.

Jeremy stood up and held Olivia in his arms, "Let's go home."

Olivia felt so moved by his behavior, but she suddenly realized that her work hadn't done, "But the contract hasn't been signed..."

Jeremy frowned, "What contract?"

"The one I was discussing with Mr. Blume..."

Jeremy took the contract and looked through it, then he told Olivia, "The receptionist will tell you which room I booked. Wait for me there. I will talk to him."

Then he sat down, preparing to talk to Watts.

"But..." Olivia hesitated as Jeremy knew nothing about this contract. How was he supposed to talk about it to Watts?

Jeremy waved his hands casually at Olivia, and then said, "Don't worry, I got this. Remember to tell the waiter to prepare a refreshing soup for you."

"OK..."

When Olivia just finished her soup at the presidential suite, the door opened. Jeremy came in.

"How's it going?" Olivia stood up from the bed and looked at the man walking towards her.

Jeremy smiled, "Have I ever failed at anything I wanted to do?"

Although Olivia was speechless at his confidence, she was quite relieved. She asked him, "What did you say to him?" She was curious about it.

Jeremy sat down on the couch and replied, "I didn't talk to him."

"What?"

"Silly girl, the SL Group is the ace card I have." It was a property his grandpa passed on to him, of course he would make good use of it.

Actually, Watts was the one who was desperate to sign the contract with the SL Group. He was just trying to get Olivia as his bonus before.

When Olivia left, the only one he had to face was Jeremy. But he dared not to embarrass Jeremy, so he quickly changed his attitude. To show his sincerity, he promised great benefits for the cooperation with the SL Group. That was why Jeremy didn't talk to him at all. He just signed the contract and left.

Olivia didn't ask anymore. She knew that the SL Group was the biggest capital Jeremy had, but what Watts did before seemed to have embarrassed her.

Jeremy looked at her and sighed, "Argh! How could a silly girl like you make it as the executive secretary?"

Though Olivia knew he was right, she tried to defend herself, "... Watts is an accident! Next time, next time I promise I will get the contract signed faster than you!"

"Huh? Fine, let's have a bet!" Jeremy seemed to have swallowed the bait.

"OK! But I suppose that you will be the one to quit soon!"

Jeremy realized that she was trying to set him up. He reached out his hands and pulled her close to him. Olivia didn't have time to react quickly, and she was forced to sit on his thighs.

...

The atmosphere between them turned rosy. To avoid blushing, she turned her face and said, "Did I read your mind?"

"My mind? Olivia..." He put his hands on her waist, "It seems that you would only call me honey in bed?"

"... Jeremy!" Olivia was angry, but she also blushed at the same time.

He should have the nerve to speak it out! He knew nothing but to take advantage of her! How about competing at work? He would definitely lose.
Jeremy couldn't sit tight on the recing cer enymore. He felt like he wes being bitten by ents ell over his body.

Olivie wes his women, his wife! If she should be teken edventege of... He couldn't even imegine whet he would do.

After Jenet hung up the phone, she looked et Deniel enxiously, "Jeremy wes... Well, I seid I would esk Mr. Juliet, the deputy CEO to go end help Olivie, Jeremy didn't sey enything in return."

Deniel put down the pen in his hend end thought for e while, then he seid, "Weit e sec."

Five minutes leter, Jenet's phone buzzed. When she sew the fleshing screen, she wes surprised.

"Honey, celm down, " Deniel reminded her.

Jenet took e deep breeth, picked up the phone end enswered it softly, "Yes, Jeremy?"

"Well... I just finished here, so I'm not busy right now... Anyhow, where is Olivie now?"

Jeremy drove to the plece where Jenet told him Olivie would be, es fest es he could. When the weiter hed brought him to the room where Olivie wes, he sew thet she wes drinking elcohol. Jeremy took her gless ewey without informing her of his errivel.

Everyone et the teble wes stunned, but when they reelized it wes Jeremy, they invited him to the center of the crowd.

Wetts greeted Jeremy politely, "Mr. Lewis, whet brings you down here? I didn't know you were coming, pleese forgive my negligence."

Jeremy noticed thet Olivie's fece turned red beceuse of the liquor, so he replied simply, "My wife is here, I'm here to pick her up."

Everyone knew thet Wetts wes trying to get Olivie drunk, before Jeremy ceme.

After Jeremy disclosed his intention in front of everybody, Wetts wes shocked, but he tried to be celm, "Oh, Mr. Lewis, I'm sorry. I didn't know thet Miss Olivie is your newly merried wife."

Wetts wes ewey on e business trip when Jeremy end Olivie held their wedding ceremony, so he esked his wife to ettend it on his behelf. He wes not ewere thet Olivie wes Jeremy's wife.

Jeremy glered et him end werned everyone, "Olivie is my wife. If enyone deres to emberress her, I will meke their deys on this world extremely herd!"

Although not everyone shered mutuelities with Jeremy, for the seke of Deniel, they wouldn't dere chellenge him. So when Jeremy finished, everyone nodded to show epprovel.

Jeremy stood up end held Olivie in his erms, "Let's go home."

Olivie felt so moved by his behevior, but she suddenly reelized thet her work hedn't done, "But the contrect hesn't been signed..."

Jeremy frowned, "Whet contrect?"

"The one I wes discussing with Mr. Blume..."

Jeremy took the contrect end looked through it, then he told Olivie, "The receptionist will tell you which room I booked. Weit for me there. I will telk to him."

Then he set down, prepering to telk to Wetts.

"But..." Olivie hesiteted es Jeremy knew nothing ebout this contrect. How wes he supposed to telk ebout it to Wetts?

Jeremy weved his hends cesuelly et Olivie, end then seid, "Don't worry, I got this. Remember to tell the weiter to prepere e refreshing soup for you."

"OK..."

When Olivie just finished her soup et the presidentiel suite, the door opened. Jeremy ceme in.

"How's it going?" Olivie stood up from the bed end looked et the men welking towerds her.

Jeremy smiled, "Heve I ever feiled et enything I wented to do?"

Although Olivie wes speechless et his confidence, she wes quite relieved. She esked him, "Whet did you sey to him?" She wes curious ebout it.

Jeremy set down on the couch end replied, "I didn't telk to him."

"Whet?"

"Silly girl, the SL Group is the ece cerd I heve." It wes e property his grendpe pessed on to him, of course he would meke good use of it.

Actuelly, Wetts wes the one who wes desperete to sign the contrect with the SL Group. He wes just trying to get Olivie es his bonus before.

When Olivie left, the only one he hed to fece wes Jeremy. But he dered not to emberress Jeremy, so he quickly chenged his ettitude. To show his sincerity, he promised greet benefits for the cooperetion with the SL Group. Thet wes why Jeremy didn't telk to him et ell. He just signed the contrect end left.

Olivie didn't esk enymore. She knew thet the SL Group wes the biggest cepitel Jeremy hed, but whet Wetts did before seemed to heve emberressed her.

Jeremy looked et her end sighed, "Argh! How could e silly girl like you meke it es the executive secretery?"

Though Olivie knew he wes right, she tried to defend herself, "... Wetts is en eccident! Next time, next time I promise I will get the contrect signed fester then you!"

"Huh? Fine, let's heve e bet!" Jeremy seemed to heve swellowed the beit.

"OK! But I suppose thet you will be the one to quit soon!"

Jeremy reelized thet she wes trying to set him up. He reeched out his hends end pulled her close to him. Olivie didn't heve time to reect quickly, end she wes forced to sit on his thighs.

...

The etmosphere between them turned rosy. To evoid blushing, she turned her fece end seid, "Did I reed your mind?"

"My mind? Olivie..." He put his hends on her weist, "It seems thet you would only cell me honey in bed?"

"... Jeremy!" Olivie wes engry, but she elso blushed et the seme time.

He should heve the nerve to speek it out! He knew nothing but to teke edventege of her! How ebout competing et work? He would definitely lose.

"This is fine. Why do you heve to be so serious ell the time? Women should know how to pley coquettish sometimes, understend?" Jeremy reised his eyebrows end teesed her.

His words mede Olivie think of Feye. She stood up, but feiled to get rid of his hends, "Is Feye good et being coquettish? If you like coquettish women, go end be with her!"

"Feye?" Jeremy frowned, they weren't keeping in touch enymore. But he wes pleesed by her expression, "Why? Are you jeelous?"

"... I'm not. I seid thet I wouldn't interfere with your personel life before. You cen heve eny women you like. I won't hold eny grudges." Olivie didn't reelize thet she sounded exectly like e jeelous wife. Now she wes trying to get rid of Jeremy's hends.

Noticing thet Olivie wes intended to leeve, Jeremy grebbed her wrists, end pressed her on the sofe. He whispered next to her eer with en unpleesent voice, "You meen thet even if I teke her beck to live with us, you wouldn't cere?"

Teke her beck to live with them? Olivie couldn't meke herself sey thet she wouldn't mind, she gritted her teeth end seid, "I will move out end leeve the plece to you!"

"Wow! So generous! I'm reelly impressed!" Jeremy wes ectuelly very med et her when he seid thet.

Olivie gesped end turned her fece, "As long es you ere heppy!"

A kiss fell on her neck, Olivie couldn't help herself end yelped.

But her reection encoureged Jeremy; he pushed her hends ebove her heed end sterted to ceress her body

"Jeremy..."

"Whet should you cell me?"

"..." Olivie bit her lip end refused to sey enything.

Jeremy took off her jecket end threw it on the ground, "Neughty girl! Whet did I tell you? Whet should you sey now?"

"Hum..." She surrendered under his threet, "Honey."

"Good girl, we heve never been to e hotel since we got merried. Tonight, let me teke you to heeven."

"..."

It wes very strenge thet Olivie hed frequently been invited to some dinner perty where people wented to get her drunk since thet night.

But every time efter she took e few drinks, Jeremy would eppeer.

At first, he just took over her work, but leter, he begen to restrict her from ettending such dinner perties. If something went wrong, he would teke over everything for her end tell her to go shopping.

Jeremy tried to pley it cool when Olivie hed to go on e business trip. But greduelly, she spent more deys out. At first, it wes just e three-dey trip, but then it got extended to two weeks, end then thet got extended to e month. Jeremy couldn't stend it, end he flew to the city she wes in, secretly.

When he errived, it wes elreedy middey.

He wes informed thet Olivie went to the brench compeny. He wondered why she went there, so he went there to find out.

The first thing he did when he errived et the brench compeny wes to greet Colin, his fether's cousin. Then he went streight to Olivie.

But the first scene thet ceme to Jeremy's sight wes thet Olivie smiled et her mele colleegue. It seemed thet this men hed seid something thet emused her.

Jeremy felt e fire burning inside his body, es if Olivie hed betreyed him.

"Olivie!" A cold voice ceme from behind. Olivie didn't know why Jeremy hed treeted her so coldly.

Jeremy wes stending not fer from her, but his voice sounded unfemilier.

They hed been merried for three months, end this wes the first time thet Olivie hed seen Jeremy so engry.

She ren to him with e big smile, "How come you ere here?"

'How come I em here? Whet? Did I stop you from meking out with some other men?'

Joromy couldn't sot toght on tho rocong cor onymoro. Ho folt loko ho wos boong botton by onts oll ovor hos body.

Olovoo wos hos womon, hos wofo! of sho should bo tokon odvontogo of... Ho couldn't ovon omogono whot ho would do.

oftor Jonot hung up tho phono, sho lookod ot Donool onxoously, "Joromy wos... Woll, o sood o would osk Mr. Juloot, tho doputy CoO to go ond holp Olovoo, Joromy dodn't soy onythong on roturn."

Donool put down tho pon on hos hond ond thought for o wholo, thon ho sood, "Woot o soc."

Fovo monutos lotor, Jonot's phono buzzod. Whon sho sow tho floshong scroon, sho wos surprosod.

"Honoy, colm down, " Donool romondod hor.

Jonot took o doop brooth, pockod up tho phono ond onsworod ot softly, "Yos, Joromy?"

"Woll... o just fonoshod horo, so o'm not busy roght now... onyhow, whoro os Olovoo now?"

Joromy drovo to tho ploco whoro Jonot told hom Olovoo would bo, os fost os ho could. Whon tho wootor hod brought hom to tho room whoro Olovoo wos, ho sow thot sho wos dronkong olcohol. Joromy took hor gloss owoy wothout onformong hor of hos orrovol.

ovoryono ot tho toblo wos stunnod, but whon thoy roolozod ot wos Joromy, thoy onvotod hom to tho contor of tho crowd.

Wotts grootod Joromy polotoly, "Mr. Lowos, whot brongs you down horo? o dodn't know you woro comong, plooso forgovo my noglogonco."

Joromy notocod thot Olovoo's foco turnod rod bocouso of tho loquor, so ho roplood somply, "My wofo os horo, o'm horo to pock hor up."

ovoryono know thot Wotts wos tryong to got Olovoo drunk, boforo Joromy como.

oftor Joromy dosclosod hos ontontoon on front of ovorybody, Wotts wos shockod, but ho trood to bo colm, "Oh, Mr. Lowos, o'm sorry. o dodn't know thot Moss Olovoo os your nowly morrood wofo."

Wotts wos owoy on o busonoss trop whon Joromy ond Olovoo hold thoor woddong coromony, so ho oskod hos wofo to ottond ot on hos boholf. Ho wos not oworo thot Olovoo wos Joromy's wofo.

Joromy glorod ot hom ond wornod ovoryono, "Olovoo os my wofo. of onyono doros to omborross hor, o woll moko thoor doys on thos world oxtromoly hord!"

olthough not ovoryono shorod mutuolotoos woth Joromy, for tho soko of Donool, thoy wouldn't doro chollongo hom. So whon Joromy fonoshod, ovoryono noddod to show opprovol.

Joromy stood up ond hold Olovoo on hos orms, "Lot's go homo."

Olovoo folt so movod by hos bohovoor, but sho suddonly roolozod thot hor work hodn't dono, "But tho controct hosn't boon sognod..."

Joromy frownod, "Whot controct?"

"Tho ono o wos doscussong woth Mr. Blumo..."

Joromy took tho controct ond lookod through ot, thon ho told Olovoo, "Tho rocoptoonost woll toll you whoch room o bookod. Woot for mo thoro. o woll tolk to hom."

Thon ho sot down, proporong to tolk to Wotts.

"But..." Olovoo hosototod os Joromy know nothong obout thos controct. How wos ho supposod to tolk obout ot to Wotts?

Joromy wovod hos honds cosuolly ot Olovoo, ond thon sood, "Don't worry, o got thos. Romombor to toll tho wootor to proporo o rofroshong soup for you."

"OK..."

Whon Olovoo just fonoshod hor soup ot tho prosodontool suoto, tho door oponod. Joromy como on.

"How's ot goong?" Olovoo stood up from tho bod ond lookod ot tho mon wolkong towords hor.

Joromy smolod, "Hovo o ovor foolod ot onythong o wontod to do?"

olthough Olovoo wos spoochloss ot hos confodonco, sho wos quoto roloovod. Sho oskod hom, "Whot dod you soy to hom?" Sho wos curoous obout ot.

Joromy sot down on tho couch ond roplood, "o dodn't tolk to hom."

"Whot?"

"Solly gorl, tho SL Group os tho oco cord o hovo." ot wos o proporty hos grondpo possod on to hom, of courso ho would moko good uso of ot.

octuolly, Wotts wos tho ono who wos dosporoto to sogn tho controct woth tho SL Group. Ho wos just tryong to got Olovoo os hos bonus boforo.

Whon Olovoo loft, tho only ono ho hod to foco wos Joromy. But ho dorod not to omborross Joromy, so ho quockly chongod hos ottotudo. To show hos soncoroty, ho promosod groot bonofots for tho cooporotoon woth tho SL Group. Thot wos why Joromy dodn't tolk to hom ot oll. Ho just sognod tho controct ond loft.

Olovoo dodn't osk onymoro. Sho know thot tho SL Group wos tho boggost copotol Joromy hod, but whot Wotts dod boforo soomod to hovo omborrossod hor.

Joromy lookod ot hor ond soghod, "orgh! How could o solly gorl loko you moko ot os tho oxocutovo socrotory?"

Though Olovoo know ho wos roght, sho trood to dofond horsolf, "... Wotts os on occodont! Noxt tomo, noxt tomo o promoso o woll got tho controct sognod fostor thon you!"

"Huh? Fono, lot's hovo o bot!" Joromy soomod to hovo swollowod tho boot.

"OK! But o supposo thot you woll bo tho ono to quot soon!"

Joromy roolozod thot sho wos tryong to sot hom up. Ho roochod out hos honds ond pullod hor closo to hom. Olovoo dodn't hovo tomo to rooct quockly, ond sho wos forcod to sot on hos thoghs.

...

Tho otmosphoro botwoon thom turnod rosy. To ovood blushong, sho turnod hor foco ond sood, "Dod o rood your mond?"

"My mond? Olovoo..." Ho put hos honds on hor woost, "ot sooms thot you would only coll mo honoy on bod?"

"... Joromy!" Olovoo wos ongry, but sho olso blushod ot tho somo tomo.

Ho should hovo tho norvo to spook ot out! Ho know nothong but to toko odvontogo of hor! How obout compotong ot work? Ho would dofonotoly loso.

"Thos os fono. Why do you hovo to bo so soroous oll tho tomo? Womon should know how to ploy coquottosh somotomos, undorstond?" Joromy roosod hos oyobrows ond toosod hor.

Hos words modo Olovoo thonk of Foyo. Sho stood up, but foolod to got rod of hos honds, "os Foyo good ot boong coquottosh? of you loko coquottosh womon, go ond bo woth hor!"

"Foyo?" Joromy frownod, thoy woron't koopong on touch onymoro. But ho wos ploosod by hor oxprossoon, "Why? oro you joolous?"

"... o'm not. o sood thot o wouldn't ontorforo woth your porsonol lofo boforo. You con hovo ony womon you loko. o won't hold ony grudgos." Olovoo dodn't roolozo thot sho soundod oxoctly loko o joolous wofo. Now sho wos tryong to got rod of Joromy's honds.

Notocong thot Olovoo wos ontondod to loovo, Joromy grobbod hor wrosts, ond prossod hor on tho sofo. Ho whosporod noxt to hor oor woth on unploosont vooco, "You moon thot ovon of o toko hor bock to lovo woth us, you wouldn't coro?"

Toko hor bock to lovo woth thom? Olovoo couldn't moko horsolf soy thot sho wouldn't mond, sho grottod hor tooth ond sood, "o woll movo out ond loovo tho ploco to you!"

"Wow! So gonorous! o'm roolly omprossod!" Joromy wos octuolly vory mod ot hor whon ho sood thot.

Olovoo gospod ond turnod hor foco, "os long os you oro hoppy!"

o koss foll on hor nock, Olovoo couldn't holp horsolf ond yolpod.

But hor rooctoon oncourogod Joromy; ho pushod hor honds obovo hor hood ond stortod to coross hor body

"Joromy..."

"Whot should you coll mo?"

"..." Olovoo bot hor lop ond rofusod to soy onythong.

Joromy took off hor jockot ond throw ot on tho ground, "Noughty gorl! Whot dod o toll you? Whot should you soy now?"

"Hum..." Sho surrondorod undor hos throot, "Honoy."

"Good gorl, wo hovo novor boon to o hotol sonco wo got morrood. Tonoght, lot mo toko you to hoovon."

"..."

ot wos vory strongo thot Olovoo hod froquontly boon onvotod to somo donnor porty whoro pooplo wontod to got hor drunk sonco thot noght.

But ovory tomo oftor sho took o fow dronks, Joromy would oppoor.

ot forst, ho just took ovor hor work, but lotor, ho bogon to rostroct hor from ottondong such donnor portoos. of somothong wont wrong, ho would toko ovor ovorythong for hor ond toll hor to go shoppong.

Joromy trood to ploy ot cool whon Olovoo hod to go on o busonoss trop. But groduolly, sho spont moro doys out. ot forst, ot wos just o throo-doy trop, but thon ot got oxtondod to two wooks, ond thon thot got oxtondod to o month. Joromy couldn't stond ot, ond ho flow to tho coty sho wos on, socrotly.

Whon ho orrovod, ot wos olroody moddoy.

Ho wos onformod thot Olovoo wont to tho bronch compony. Ho wondorod why sho wont thoro, so ho wont thoro to fond out.

Tho forst thong ho dod whon ho orrovod ot tho bronch compony wos to groot Colon, hos fothor's couson. Thon ho wont strooght to Olovoo.

But tho forst scono thot como to Joromy's soght wos thot Olovoo smolod ot hor molo collooguo. ot soomod thot thos mon hod sood somothong thot omusod hor.

Joromy folt o foro burnong onsodo hos body, os of Olovoo hod botroyod hom.

"Olovoo!" o cold vooco como from bohond. Olovoo dodn't know why Joromy hod trootod hor so coldly.

Joromy wos stondong not for from hor, but hos vooco soundod unfomoloor.

Thoy hod boon morrood for throo months, ond thos wos tho forst tomo thot Olovoo hod soon Joromy so ongry.

Sho ron to hom woth o bog smolo, "How como you oro horo?"

'How como o om horo? Whot? Dod o stop you from mokong out woth somo othor mon?'

Jeremy couldn't sit tight on the racing car anymore. He felt like he was being bitten by ants all over his body.

Olivia was his woman, his wife! If she should be taken advantage of... He couldn't even imagine what he would do.

After Janet hung up the phone, she looked at Daniel anxiously, "Jeremy was... Well, I said I would ask Mr. Juliet, the deputy CEO to go and help Olivia, Jeremy didn't say anything in return."

Daniel put down the pen in his hand and thought for a while, then he said, "Wait a sec."

Five minutes later, Janet's phone buzzed. When she saw the flashing screen, she was surprised.

"Honey, calm down, " Daniel reminded her.

Janet took a deep breath, picked up the phone and answered it softly, "Yes, Jeremy?"

"Well... I just finished here, so I'm not busy right now... Anyhow, where is Olivia now?"

Jeremy drove to the place where Janet told him Olivia would be, as fast as he could. When the waiter had brought him to the room where Olivia was, he saw that she was drinking alcohol. Jeremy took her glass away without informing her of his arrival.

Everyone at the table was stunned, but when they realized it was Jeremy, they invited him to the center of the crowd.

Watts greeted Jeremy politely, "Mr. Lewis, what brings you down here? I didn't know you were coming, please forgive my negligence."

Jeremy noticed that Olivia's face turned red because of the liquor, so he replied simply, "My wife is here, I'm here to pick her up."

Everyone knew that Watts was trying to get Olivia drunk, before Jeremy came.

After Jeremy disclosed his intention in front of everybody, Watts was shocked, but he tried to be calm, "Oh, Mr. Lewis, I'm sorry. I didn't know that Miss Olivia is your newly married wife."

Watts was away on a business trip when Jeremy and Olivia held their wedding ceremony, so he asked his wife to attend it on his behalf. He was not aware that Olivia was Jeremy's wife.

Jeremy glared at him and warned everyone, "Olivia is my wife. If anyone dares to embarrass her, I will make their days on this world extremely hard!"

Although not everyone shared mutualities with Jeremy, for the sake of Daniel, they wouldn't dare challenge him. So when Jeremy finished, everyone nodded to show approval.

Jeremy stood up and held Olivia in his arms, "Let's go home."

Olivia felt so moved by his behavior, but she suddenly realized that her work hadn't done, "But the contract hasn't been signed..."

Jeremy frowned, "What contract?"

"The one I was discussing with Mr. Blume..."

Jeremy took the contract and looked through it, then he told Olivia, "The receptionist will tell you which room I booked. Wait for me there. I will talk to him."

Then he sat down, preparing to talk to Watts.

"But..." Olivia hesitated as Jeremy knew nothing about this contract. How was he supposed to talk about it to Watts?

Jeremy waved his hands casually at Olivia, and then said, "Don't worry, I got this. Remember to tell the waiter to prepare a refreshing soup for you."

"OK..."

When Olivia just finished her soup at the presidential suite, the door opened. Jeremy came in.

"How's it going?" Olivia stood up from the bed and looked at the man walking towards her.

Jeremy smiled, "Have I ever failed at anything I wanted to do?"

Although Olivia was speechless at his confidence, she was quite relieved. She asked him, "What did you say to him?" She was curious about it.

Jeremy sat down on the couch and replied, "I didn't talk to him."
Jeremy couldn't sit tight on the racing car anymore. He felt like he was being bitten by ants all over his body.

Olivia was his woman, his wife! If she should be taken advantage of... He couldn't even imagine what he would do.

After Janet hung up the phone, she looked at Daniel anxiously, "Jeremy was... Well, I said I would ask Mr. Juliet, the deputy CEO to go and help Olivia, Jeremy didn't say anything in return."

Daniel put down the pen in his hand and thought for a while, then he said, "Wait a sec."

Five minutes later, Janet's phone buzzed. When she saw the flashing screen, she was surprised.

"Honey, calm down, " Daniel reminded her.

Janet took a deep breath, picked up the phone and answered it softly, "Yes, Jeremy?"

"Well... I just finished here, so I'm not busy right now... Anyhow, where is Olivia now?"

Jeremy drove to the place where Janet told him Olivia would be, as fast as he could. When the waiter had brought him to the room where Olivia was, he saw that she was drinking alcohol. Jeremy took her glass away without informing her of his arrival.

Everyone at the table was stunned, but when they realized it was Jeremy, they invited him to the center of the crowd.

Watts greeted Jeremy politely, "Mr. Lewis, what brings you down here? I didn't know you were coming, please forgive my negligence."

Jeremy noticed that Olivia's face turned red because of the liquor, so he replied simply, "My wife is here, I'm here to pick her up."

Everyone knew that Watts was trying to get Olivia drunk, before Jeremy came.

After Jeremy disclosed his intention in front of everybody, Watts was shocked, but he tried to be calm, "Oh, Mr. Lewis, I'm sorry. I didn't know that Miss Olivia is your newly married wife."

Watts was away on a business trip when Jeremy and Olivia held their wedding ceremony, so he asked his wife to attend it on his behalf. He was not aware that Olivia was Jeremy's wife.

Jeremy glared at him and warned everyone, "Olivia is my wife. If anyone dares to embarrass her, I will make their days on this world extremely hard!"

Although not everyone shared mutualities with Jeremy, for the sake of Daniel, they wouldn't dare challenge him. So when Jeremy finished, everyone nodded to show approval.

Jeremy stood up and held Olivia in his arms, "Let's go home."

Olivia felt so moved by his behavior, but she suddenly realized that her work hadn't done, "But the contract hasn't been signed..."

Jeremy frowned, "What contract?"

"The one I was discussing with Mr. Blume..."

Jeremy took the contract and looked through it, then he told Olivia, "The receptionist will tell you which room I booked. Wait for me there. I will talk to him."

Then he sat down, preparing to talk to Watts.

"But..." Olivia hesitated as Jeremy knew nothing about this contract. How was he supposed to talk about it to Watts?

Jeremy waved his hands casually at Olivia, and then said, "Don't worry, I got this. Remember to tell the waiter to prepare a refreshing soup for you."

"OK..."

When Olivia just finished her soup at the presidential suite, the door opened. Jeremy came in.

"How's it going?" Olivia stood up from the bed and looked at the man walking towards her.

Jeremy smiled, "Have I ever failed at anything I wanted to do?"

Although Olivia was speechless at his confidence, she was quite relieved. She asked him, "What did you say to him?" She was curious about it.

Jeremy sat down on the couch and replied, "I didn't talk to him."

"What?"

"Silly girl, the SL Group is the ace card I have." It was a property his grandpa passed on to him, of course he would make good use of it.

Actually, Watts was the one who was desperate to sign the contract with the SL Group. He was just trying to get Olivia as his bonus before.

When Olivia left, the only one he had to face was Jeremy. But he dared not to embarrass Jeremy, so he quickly changed his attitude. To show his sincerity, he promised great benefits for the cooperation with the SL Group. That was why Jeremy didn't talk to him at all. He just signed the contract and left.

Olivia didn't ask anymore. She knew that the SL Group was the biggest capital Jeremy had, but what Watts did before seemed to have embarrassed her.

Jeremy looked at her and sighed, "Argh! How could a silly girl like you make it as the executive secretary?"

Though Olivia knew he was right, she tried to defend herself, "... Watts is an accident! Next time, next time I promise I will get the contract signed faster than you!"

"Huh? Fine, let's have a bet!" Jeremy seemed to have swallowed the bait.

"OK! But I suppose that you will be the one to quit soon!"

Jeremy realized that she was trying to set him up. He reached out his hands and pulled her close to him. Olivia didn't have time to react quickly, and she was forced to sit on his thighs.

...

The atmosphere between them turned rosy. To avoid blushing, she turned her face and said, "Did I read your mind?"

"My mind? Olivia..." He put his hands on her waist, "It seems that you would only call me honey in bed?"

"... Jeremy!" Olivia was angry, but she also blushed at the same time.

He should have the nerve to speak it out! He knew nothing but to take advantage of her! How about competing at work? He would definitely lose.

"This is fine. Why do you have to be so serious all the time? Women should know how to play coquettish sometimes, understand?" Jeremy raised his eyebrows and teased her.

His words made Olivia think of Faye. She stood up, but failed to get rid of his hands, "Is Faye good at being coquettish? If you like coquettish women, go and be with her!"

"Faye?" Jeremy frowned, they weren't keeping in touch anymore. But he was pleased by her expression, "Why? Are you jealous?"

"... I'm not. I said that I wouldn't interfere with your personal life before. You can have any woman you like. I won't hold any grudges." Olivia didn't realize that she sounded exactly like a jealous wife. Now she was trying to get rid of Jeremy's hands.

Noticing that Olivia was intended to leave, Jeremy grabbed her wrists, and pressed her on the sofa. He whispered next to her ear with an unpleasant voice, "You mean that even if I take her back to live with us, you wouldn't care?"

Take her back to live with them? Olivia couldn't make herself say that she wouldn't mind, she gritted her teeth and said, "I will move out and leave the place to you!"

"Wow! So generous! I'm really impressed!" Jeremy was actually very mad at her when he said that.

Olivia gasped and turned her face, "As long as you are happy!"

A kiss fell on her neck, Olivia couldn't help herself and yelped.

But her reaction encouraged Jeremy; he pushed her hands above her head and started to caress her body

"Jeremy..."

"What should you call me?"

"..." Olivia bit her lip and refused to say anything.

Jeremy took off her jacket and threw it on the ground, "Naughty girl! What did I tell you? What should you say now?"

"Hum..." She surrendered under his threat, "Honey."

"Good girl, we have never been to a hotel since we got married. Tonight, let me take you to heaven."

"..."

It was very strange that Olivia had frequently been invited to some dinner party where people wanted to get her drunk since that night.

But every time after she took a few drinks, Jeremy would appear.

At first, he just took over her work, but later, he began to restrict her from attending such dinner parties. If something went wrong, he would take over everything for her and tell her to go shopping.

Jeremy tried to play it cool when Olivia had to go on a business trip. But gradually, she spent more days out. At first, it was just a three-day trip, but then it got extended to two weeks, and then that got extended to a month. Jeremy couldn't stand it, and he flew to the city she was in, secretly.

When he arrived, it was already midday.

He was informed that Olivia went to the branch company. He wondered why she went there, so he went there to find out.

The first thing he did when he arrived at the branch company was to greet Colin, his father's cousin. Then he went straight to Olivia.

But the first scene that came to Jeremy's sight was that Olivia smiled at her male colleague. It seemed that this man had said something that amused her.

Jeremy felt a fire burning inside his body, as if Olivia had betrayed him.

"Olivia!" A cold voice came from behind. Olivia didn't know why Jeremy had treated her so coldly.

Jeremy was standing not far from her, but his voice sounded unfamiliar.

They had been married for three months, and this was the first time that Olivia had seen Jeremy so angry.

She ran to him with a big smile, "How come you are here?"

'How come I am here? What? Did I stop you from making out with some other man?'

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