Reborn: Another Chance to Leave U by Hazel Ramirez

Chapter 290 I'll Take You to Shower

Her neck was bitten, and it felt itchy.

"I never wanted it to be someone else." Anaya suddenly laughed.

She raised her hand and hugged him tightly. Her cheeks were pressed against his soft, fluffy short hair.

"Fortunately, it was you, Jared."

The light suddenly shone on her heart which had been buried deep in the dark. For a moment, she was

shocked and happy. It was a mixed feeling.

Her nasal voice was heavy, a little hoarse. She laughed with tears on her face.

Hearst thought of the series of events that had happened in the past few days and understood

something. "You thought that it was someone else, and that was why you've been avoiding me. You

feel sorry for me, right?"

Anaya felt a little shy about her unreasonable behavior these past few days. She turned her head and

murmured, "Yes."

She heard a low chuckle beside her ear. His chest trembled slightly against hers.

He held her face and turned her gaze back.

She turned around and met his smiling eyes.

They were so clear, so pure.

He kissed her lips and touched her cheek with the tip of his nose. Their breath intertwined and then

quickly separated.

The breath turned to the left. A scorching heat rose up and stopped by her ear.

"Silly girl."

The smile and doting tone in his voice could not be hidden.

Hearing him say this, Anaya was a little annoyed. She pushed him.

But he didn't move.

She gave up struggling.

She lowered her head, a little dissatisfied. "How am I silly? You left after pulling up your pants. You

didn't tell me anything.

"You are a heartless fuckboy!"

"Don't be so vulgar." Hearst lightly reprimanded, then said, "I left a note for you that day. Didn't you see

it?"

Anaya said confidently, "Nope."

She guessed that Joshua threw it away.

At the thought of Joshua, Anaya felt upset.

Joshua had repeatedly refreshed her definition of shameless.

This time, she wouldn't let him off easily!

Her shell company that was listed overseas should be ready soon. In a few days...

"What are you thinking about?"

Seeing her distracted, Hearst lightly bit the tip of her ear, his voice somewhat hoarse.

The tip of his tongue brushed past, causing Anaya's body to tremble too.

"Nothing."

Hearst lowered his voice even more, his eyes deep, flirting. "Are you recalling what happened that

night?"

The warm air entered her ears and stung Anaya's nerves.

"What are you talking about? I can't even remember what happened that night."

"You don't remember anything?" Hearst rubbed her hair.

"No."

Her tone was a little flustered. She probably remembered a little detail.

Hearst's palm that was placed on her waist restlessly lifted her white cashmere sweater, touching her

soft skin underneath and gently stroking it. He asked, "Did I satisfy you that night?"

"I told you I wasn't conscious that night. How would I know..."

Anaya's body was a little soft, and she pushed him.

The person holding her smiled again, his voice low and sexy. "Then I'll help you review it."

Before Anaya could refuse, he kissed her once again.

In the morning, Tim went to work. He knocked on the door of the president's office.

"Come on in."

After about half a minute, Anaya's voice came from inside.

Tim pushed open the door and entered. Then, he was completely stunned.

A person was sitting on the sofa in the office.

Tim's desk was in the open office outside Anaya's office. He had come over very early today and had

not seen anyone enter the office at all during this period.

And now Hearst was sitting here. It was very likely that he didn't leave last night.

Tim waited at the door for half a minute before Anaya responded.

What were they doing in the office in the morning?

Tim secretly gossiped, but he did not show it on his face. He walked to the sofa and handed the

document to Anaya.

"Ms. Dutt, those are information about the victim's family in No. 4 District of Waltcester..."

As he spoke, he noticed the hickey on Anaya's neck. His voice could not help but tremble.

He found the evidence that Anaya and Hearst were hooking up just now.

Anaya thought that he was worried about Hearst's presence, so she said, "Go on. Jared is not an

outsider."

As Hearst heard the words "not an outsider", the corners of his lips curved slightly. He picked up the

hot drink on the table and took a sip to hide his emotions.

Tim continued, "There are some problems with the family's hospitalization report and the Maltz Group's

negotiation records, as well as the company you asked to fund. I'm afraid you'll have to check it by

yourself."

Anaya flipped through the document in her hand. After reading it, she said, "Wait for me. In half an

hour, I will go out with you."

"Yes."

The two chatted for a while longer, and Tim left.

After the door was closed, Anaya stood up as if nothing had

happened and walked towards the lounge.

Just as she took two steps, Hearst grabbed her wrist.

He exerted force behind her, and she fell back into his arms.

Her coat was tightly fastened, and not even her collarbone was exposed.

Hearst undid two of the buttons.

Her skin was fair under the morning sunshine with hickeys on it.

She was wearing nothing under her coat.

She nudged him with her elbow. "Let me go. I have to work."

"Okay."

As he responded, his fingers slid down the opening of her clothes.

His hands were very beautiful, and there was a thin layer of calluses on his palms and knuckles. They

were a bit rough, making people tremble.

Anaya was worried that she would not be able to work normally this morning, so she struggled.

She was in slippers, and her toes accidentally kicked the corner of the table, which made her cry. It was

so painful.

Seeing this, Hearst instantly pulled out his hand. He looked at her feet that were hanging on the ground

and frowned. "Did you hurt yourself?"

Anaya bit her lip and did not reply to him.

She was obviously angry with him.

She would rarely get angry with people because of such small things, but with Hearst, her emotions

were always infinitely magnified.

Perhaps it was because she knew his bottom line, so she always wanted to stimulate him to show

more care for her through these emotions.

The man behind her stared at her with his dark and deep eyes, and then he suddenly laughed.

He kissed her ear and said with a smile, "I won't disturb you anymore. I'll take you to shower."

"I'll go myself," said Anaya, sounding a little awkward.

"I will take you there," Hearst said. He couldn't help but hold her shoulders and legs. He picked her up,

and the smile on his face deepened. "I will clean the things I left on you."

Anaya muttered, "Last night, you said that I was not allowed to speak dirty words. But you did."

The man's low and faint laughter came from above her again. He did not argue but carried her into the

bathroom.