Purchased A Mr. Right
Chapter 632

When Emily heard his answer, she was shocked.

When she saw that Simon was about to stride, she frantically blocked his way and tried her best to stay calm. "Hey! Hey! What do you want to do? We are a couple in name only!"

"But we're still a married couple, right?" Simon's hot breath sprayed on her eyes and nose as he approached her, step by step, "Emily, you are now my wife. Do I have to remind you about that? At least in the following four years, my rights as your husband are protected by law!"

Emily was forced to step back repeatedly.

Simon was very tall. With his back to the light in the corridor, he stood before her, his large shadow covering her like a vast net.

Emily stood on the floor, barefoot without slippers, so she could feel the coolness of the floor directly rose from the soles of her feet to her head.

Emily vaguely smelled the wine in the air and noticed the sexual desire in his amorous eyes. Her heart almost jumped out of her throat. Was he going to make love with her after getting drunk?

As she realized this, Emily turned around and ran into the bedroom.

However, in no time, she heard the sound of the door being kicked open, and then someone lifted her in the air. In her eyes, everything in the house was turned upside down-it turned out that Simon carried her on his shoulder.

Emily screamed out, "Help!"

"Help?" Simon raised his hand and pinched her butt. "Shout as loud as you can when we're in bed. Your screams arouse me!"

He rushed straight into the bedroom with her on his back. He seemed to know the apartment's layout well it must not be the first time he came here.

In a blink of an eye, Emily was thrown onto the big bed by him. As soon as she supported herself and was about to sit up, Simon threw himself upon her and held her two arms above her head with ease. "Simon, let go of me. No!"

Emily opened her eyes wide, shook her head, and struggled desperately.

With one hand, Simon untied the buttons on his shirt one by one. "Go on. Shout louder!"

Although he looked calm, his movements were rapid. He soon took off his jacket and the shirt inside, and his athletic upper body was immediately exposed. He looked lean, so Emily did not expect to see a muscular body in ideal shape.

Simon started to unbuckle his belt, and his amorous eyes were full of burning sexual desire.

Seeing that he nearly pulled the zipper of his pants to the bottom, Emily could not help shouting, "No! No! No!"

When his hand reached out to her, Emily closed her eyes, trembling with a pale face.

The next second, the pressure on her body suddenly disappeared...

Emily was stunned for a moment. She opened her eyes and saw that he had already got off the bed. He had taken off all his clothes, except for a pair of boxer shorts, and walked to the bathroom. He closed the bathroom door, and there came the sound of water rushing.

Emily immediately sat up, moved to the head of the bed, and put her arms around herself.

She looked at the bathroom with a surprised and vigilance expression. When she grabbed the phone beside her pillow, she wondered if she should call the police. But thinking of what Simon said when he came in, although they only had a marriage in name, they got their marriage certificates and were legally man and wife. Even if the police came, they might not interfere with the family affairs... Or should she say that he wanted to have sex with her against her will?

Just when she was in a dilemma, the bathroom door suddenly opened with a "creak." Simon took a brief shower. In less than five minutes, he came out in a bath towel.

He used her bath towel!

Emily gritted her teeth and glared at him. Simon's short hair had not completely dried up, so the water there flowed past his temples and chin and landed on his muscular chest. The scene was very glamorous and very sensual. She blushed and quickly looked away, but soon she looked back at him in case he would do something.

When Simon came over, Emily immediately grabbed the sheet nervously. However, Simon just gave her a faint smile, walked past the end of the bed, and reached out to open the bedroom door. "I'll sleep on the sofa."

He was very enthusiastic about investing in real estate, so he actually owned many houses in Ice city, but just like Chin's house, he barely lived in them. Most of the time, he lived in the staff dormitories of the hospital. Today, he left the key in the hospital's department. After he went to the club for a drink, he was too lazy to go to the hospital again.

In previous, if he was exhausted after the operation, he would find a hotel to stay in. But somehow, he told Emily's address to the designated driver.

Emily was stunned for a moment. "You..."

Did he just scare her for fun just now?

"So, do you regret it?" Simon turned around lazily, put his hands on his waist. It looked like he was ready to take off the bath towel at anytime. "No!" Emily shook her head repeatedly.

When the door was nearly closed, Emily could only see Simon's handsome face in the light of the room through the narrow gap. "Lock the door, or I can't guarantee what will happen in the middle of the night!" After listening to his words, Emily was scared and jumped off the bed with bare feet. She leaned against the door crack and watched him walk to the sofa to lie down. Then, she closed the bedroom door tight and locked the two locks on it. After that, she returned to the bed, still in fear.

After being tortured like this, she could not fall asleep at all.

Closing her eyes, Emily was afraid that he would change his mind the next second and break in. In such a state of fear, she later fell asleep. When she woke up again, it was already bright outside. She yawned, and the sunlight outside the window came in through the gap of the window screen. It was already 8:40.

Luckily, she had a break on Saturday and didn't need to go to work. When she lowered her head and saw the men's clothes scattered on the floor, Emily immediately remembered what happened last night. She wasn't the only one at home; there was a beast-like man outside!

She picked up all his dark gray clothes and opened the door locks to check the situation outside.

Through the open curtains, the sunshine flooded in and covered every corner of the room. Just like what she saw before she closed the door last night, Simon lay on the sofa with his eyes closed, resting his arm on the back of his head. In the sunshine, the high bridge of his nose left a shadow on his face-he looked as perfect as a sculpture.

The bath towel had fallen off, and he was only wearing a pair of boxer shorts.

One robust man abruptly showed up at her home, and she seemed to like the smell of him in the air. Emily felt dizzy and wanted to dart back to her room, but then she thought it was her home, so why should she feel afraid of him?

She bravely walked over and deliberately coughed loudly twice to call his attention before saying, "The sun is on your butt! If you don't go now, I'll ask the security guards to drive you out."

Simon, breathing evenly, seemed to be deep in sleep.

"Hey, wake up! Simon?"

Emily lifted her leg and kicked him. Seeing that he still had no reaction, she lowered her head and picked up the bath towel on the ground.

When she approached him, she could not help taking a closer look at him. She had to admit that Simon was indeed a very charming man. With his handsome face and amorous eyes, he could easily enchant any woman.

When she was lost in thought, he suddenly grabbed her arm and pulled her toward him. She uttered a low cry in surprise, "Simon, you're pretending to be asleep..."

Before she could finish her words, her mouth was sealed by his warm tongue and lips.