Billionaire's Sweetheart

Elizabeth did not notice anything wrong with Richard's expression.
After cleaning up the table, she went into the kitchen to wash the dishes.
When she finished her work and walked out, it was already around 9. Thinking about the things she had to do tomorrow,
Elizabeth decided to sleep early today. When she entered her bedroom, she realized that she didn't seem to have anything to
wear.
She was looking around for her robe, but it was in the bathroom now, and it was wet.
Elizabeth looked at the empty wardrobe. Tonight, she had no clothes to change into.
Alas, if she had known, she would have gone home and picked up all her things.
Finally, Elizabeth set her sights on a white bath towel that was hung on the side.
Tonight, she could only rely on it.
Thinking about it here, Elizabeth carefully arranged the clothes she was wearing today in order, because she might need them
tomorrow.
After taking a comfortable bath, Elizabeth only had a towel wrapped around her body. The indoor air conditioning was at its
warmest, and with one hand, she used a towel to wipe off her jet-black hair.
Just as she decided to use a hair dryer to blow her hair, the bedroom door suddenly opened. Richard stood lazily outside the
door with one hand on the door frame.
"Why are you dressed like this?" Richard did not expect to see such a beautiful scenery when he pushed open the door. His
eyes darkened as he asked with an evil smile.
Elizabeth was so frightened that she quickly reached out to grab the towel, turned around and said in a flustered and helpless
manner, "I ... I have no clothes to wear."

It was only then that Richard remembered that she did not bring over her things, and his thin lips hooked up even more evilly,
"Why didn't you ask me for them?"
"You don't have a women’s wear." Elizabeth blinked her eyes.
"My T-shirt, can you wear it?" After Richard finished speaking, he returned to his own bedroom. From his huge cloakroom, he
found a white long -sleeved cotton T-shirt and returned to Elizabeth's bedroom.
Elizabeth gratefully reached out her hand to grab it, but didn't expect that when a man naughtily threw it high in the air, she would
grab empty air.
Elizabeth did not expect that the man would even try to play tricks on her. She immediately became a little depressed, "What are
you doing, didn't you want me to wear it?"
"If you can get it from me, I'll give it to you!" Richard said with an even worse tone.
Elizabeth immediately dropped her arms in dejection, "Then forget it, I can see that you don't have any intentions of helping me,
anyway, I'm just sleeping... and you can even wear a bath towel!"
"Elizabeth, tonight, we will sleep together. Are you sure you want to wear only a bath towel?" Richard's following words scared
Elizabeth silly.
Her eyes opened wide as she looked at him in disbelief, "What did you say just now? You want to sleep together? Tonight?"
Richard nodded his head, "You didn't mishear, it's just tonight!"
Elizabeth started to become nervous, she did not expect him to suddenly make such a request, so she tightened her grip on the
bath towel.
"Must it be like this?" Elizabeth was still afraid, because she knew what the other layer meant. She looked at him with an
imploring tone.

Richard's handsome face instantly became serious, "Yes, you have no other choice."
Elizabeth could only lower her shoulders and resigned herself to her fate as she nodded her head, "Alright."
With a nervous and uneasy look on his face, Richard frowned slightly and threw the T-shirt towards her.
Elizabeth quickly extended her hand to receive it.
Richard returned to his bedroom and took a bath. Wearing a white nightgown, he had neat and tidy short hair and still carried the
smell of water. When he pushed open the door and entered, he saw Elizabeth curled up on the bed.
Elizabeth hid under the blanket and curled her body. Hearing the sound of the door opening, she instinctively trembled.
Richard did not stop. He walked straight to the other side of the bed, lifted the blanket and laid down.
Elizabeth's body froze, and she felt the soft bed sink over there.
"You're going to sleep with your back to me all night?" Richard did not immediately make a move or do anything.
He only bent his arm, laid on top of the bed, and lightly transmitted his voice over.
Elizabeth immediately turned around.
Under the light, she looked at the man’s clean and enchanting face. The nervousness just now slowly disappeared.
Richard's handsome face was very close to her, and only then did she realise that this man was extremely handsome.
"Then how do I sleep?" Elizabeth asked softly. She actually liked to sleep on the side very much.
Richard stretched out an arm.

Elizabeth hesitated for a moment, but still, she gently leaned over. With a circle of his long arm, she instantly stuck close to his
chest.
In the quiet room, Elizabeth heard the man's strong and forceful heartbeat.
Elizabeth was startled.
Was it not just her own heartbeat that was speeding up?
"Richard, can I ask you a question?" After sticking to it for a while, Elizabeth's entire body relaxed. She felt that she was not at a
disadvantage, after all, to be able to sleep with Richard in his embrace was the dream of hundreds of millions of girls.
"Go ahead!" Richard did not seem to have the thought that he would turn into a wolf in the night like Elizabeth had imagined, he
only laid down quietly on his back, staring at the ceiling, his voice was also very indifferent, emotionless and without desire.
Elizabeth hesitated, but still bravely asked, "How many women have you ever had?"
Richard never thought that she would ask such a boring question, he didn't even want to bother with her.
Elizabeth waited for his answer, however, after waiting for a long time, the man didn't make a sound. She couldn't help but be
curious, and struggled free from his embrace.
However, what she saw was a man with his eyes closed, looking like he was about to fall asleep.
Elizabeth was shocked, could he have fallen asleep just because of her question?
Is he pretending to be asleep?
Elizabeth didn't look as though she was scared to death anymore. Instead, she stretched out her hand and pushed him away,
"Richard, is this problem making things difficult for you? But I still want to know."
"Know what?" Sure enough, the man pretended to be asleep as his voice rang out calmly.

"I know how many women you actually have. I know that this question is very silly and it is asking for trouble, but I just want to
know." Elizabeth continued to lean back into his embrace, muttered her small mouth, and said with determination.
"Why should I tell you? This is my privacy!" Richard coldly replied. Of course he couldn't let this woman know that he was also a
virgin. If she knew, maybe she wouldn't believe it and would even suspect that there was something wrong with his character.