Mr. CEO's Regret: Win Back His Ex-wife novel Chapter 18

Chapter 18 Chee Me Biebay Geog

Chapter 18 Give Me Bluebay Group

The sound echoed loudly in the empty room. Harry stopped, and the room’s lights came on at that moment. He stared at Catherine beneath him, and his eyes gradually regained clarity.

“Sorry, I drank too much,” he said regretfully.

Catherine’s eyes were red, and she was almost completely exposed under Harry’s gaze. Her chest bore messy fingerprints, her lips were red and swollen, and it was all his “handiwork”.

Harry looked away. His throat was dry and scratchy. He got up and placed a blank check on the

nightstand. “I thought you were…”

“Thought I was Michelle?”

Catherine pulled the blanket over herself. After the fear came endless anger, though her voice still trembled from lingering shock. “Harry, you really know how to humiliate people.”

Harry didn’t deny it. This was indeed his mistake. He’d had a business dinner today and inevitably had too much to drink. He didn’t know why Adrian had brought him here.

When he heard movement at the door, he instinctively treated this place as his own home. When he caught her familiar scent, his desire kicked in. He desperately needed sex to relieve his drunken fatigue.

He and Catherine had slept together countless times over two years. His body instinctively responded to her scent, so when Catherine appeared, his control snapped.

The more she struggled, the more he wanted to conquer her. Then, that slap brought him to

his senses.

“This is my fault. Whatever compensation you need, just ask.” Harry turned his back to Catherine and straightened his clothes.

Catherine curled up against the headboard. Her voice was hoarse. “Fine, then give me Bluebay Group.”

Harry paused, loosening his tightened tie as he spoke in a low voice. “That won’t work. Choose something else.”

Catherine laughed coldly, “That’s the only thing I want.”

“You know Adrian’s number. Tell him when you’ve decided,” Harry said dismissively. Catherine grabbed a pillow from the bed and threw it at him hard. “Then, get out! Get out!”

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Harry was hit squarely by the pillow. He picked it up and placed it back on the bed. His voice was calm. “Rest well.”

He was completely different from the crazed man from moments before.

This made Catherine feel frustrated and hurt. As she watched Harry’s departing figure, she said angrily, “Harry Zimmerman, you’re such a bastard!”

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