Don't Annoy My Boss Daddy

Chapter 28 Surprised

"Didn't I make you comfortable last time? You look very pure on the outside, but I didn't expect you to

have such strong desires. Hollie Hunter, I really underestimated you."

Brandon didn't intend to let me go. What he said next made me a little annoyed. His words were

completely an insult to me. Even though I did have ulterior motives against him this time, I was still a

conservative woman in my bones. I couldn't accept the humiliation of being described as sexually

frustrated.

The smile on my face suddenly disappeared. I looked at Brandon coldly and said, "I'm sorry, you're not

who I'm looking for."

With these words, I immediately turned around and wanted to leave, but there was a force on my wrist.

The next second, I was pulled back by Brandon.

He held me tightly in his arms, leaned close to my face, and smiled evilly. "Since you are so hungry, I

can help you."

Even though he agreed to sex by these words, I also felt like he was humiliating me. I was a prideful

person. At his words, I pushed him away immediately.

Although I was very short of money, I couldn't let a man insult me like this. I turned and left. I regretted

coming to Brandon today.

"Forget about me coming to you today. From now on, we'll never see each other again!"

I said these words coldly and was about to leave, but Brandon was faster than me and moved in front

of me to block my way.

"You've already provoked me, it's too late for you to leave now. Hollie Hunter, you were the one who

seduced me this time!"

With that, Brandon opened the car door and stuffed me in before I could react.

I wanted to resist, but when I thought of my father's illness, I could only endure the humiliation stayed in

his car.

The car was driving very fast. Brandon was good at driving, and the ride was smooth.

"Where are we going now?"

I looked at Brandon's side profile and asked indifferently.

"Somewhere convenient, of course. Or would you rather do it in the car again?"

Brandon didn't even look at me, but what he said made my face turn red. I couldn't help thinking of the

car sex with him last time.

The last time I had sex with him was in this car, in the exact spot I was sitting in.

I turned to look out of the window and said nothing more.

Brandon drove very fast and soon arrived at a chain hotel. After getting out of the car, I looked up and

found that it was a five-star hotel that had several floors.

I couldn't help but think to myself, "This Brandon is really rich. He's getting a room in a five-star hotel

just for a one night stand. The price for a room must be at least half of my monthly salary! Rich people

really live differently than us poor peasants."

"Brandon, you don't need to come to a five-star hotel, do you? I don't think it's worth the one night

stand..."

I turned to look at Brandon and spoke hesitantly.

My purpose was to have sex with Brandon, not to sleep in a five-star hotel. I was just looking for a one

night stand, not one night in a five-star hotel. This was too much.

"I don't need to spend any money here, so it's worth it."

Brandon turned to look at me and said flatly.

"You don't need to spend any money? Why?"

I followed Brandon in and asked in a low voice.

"Because I own this hotel. Do you think I need money to take a break here?"

Brandon stopped and looked at me speechlessly.

"What? You own this hotel?"

I looked at him in shock. I couldn't believe it. He owned this five-star chain hotel. I heard that there were

86 franchises in the country. I didn't expect him to own the entire franchise.

How much did all these hotels earn him in a month? Brandon Sutton's wealth was almost

unimaginable!

I only knew that he was involved in a lot of industries, but I didn't expect him to do everything and

anything with such success.

"Very surprised?"

He raised an eyebrow and took my hand before I could answer.

As soon as they arrived at the front desk, the lobby manager appeared. When he saw Brandon, he was

obviously very surprised.

"Mr Sutton, why are you here? Is there anything wrong with our work?"

The lobby manager stood in front of Brandon, his body bent over slightly, looking frightened. I could see

that he was very nervous now.

I was trying not to laugh at the situation. How strict was Brandon normally that the lobby manager was

so scared of him when he appeared in his own hotel?

"Get me a room. I want to rest."

Brandon didn't answer the lobby manager's question. He just glanced at him and gave an order.

"Ah?" The lobby manager looked at Brandon in surprise. When he saw his unhappy expression, he

immediately said, "Yes, Mr Sutton. This way please."

Finally, led by the lobby manager, we came to the presidential suite on the 18th floor. Again, I had to

marvel at how rich people enjoyed their life. A presidential suite was like a small three-room apartment,

full of all kinds of appliances.

This was the first time I had entered the presidential suite. Just as I couldn't help but take a closer look,

Brandon suddenly pressed me against the wall by the door. Before I could react, he kissed my lips.