Indulge In Love!( Trapped With The CEO)

18. Being divorced successfully!

After twenty minutes, just when Lola wanted to give up on him and go by herself, the bedroom door was opened.

After that, the door to the bathroom was opened, too. Harry, with a long face, passed a plastic bag to her. It contained many bags of sanitary pads, which were the most expensive ones in the supermarket.

"Thank you!" Lola smiled cheerily, making Harry's frustrated face somewhat relaxed.

In order to thank Harry for buying these for her, Lola ran him a bath and went to bed.

She drifted off to sleep because of tiredness. When she was about to fall asleep, she felt someone with a broad chest closely cuddling against her back. Lola turned over and sank into deep sleep in the arms of the man, leaving him suffering from his strong sexual desire.

It became a sleepless night for him.

On the next day, awakened by an alarm clock, Lola checked the time. It was 7:30 a.m., but she felt reluctant to get up.

Wait, feeling something awkward, she turned her head sideways to see Harry sit in the bed looking at his hand with a sullen look as if he bore a deep grudge against his hand.

Lola sat up and found Harry's hand was covered in blood.

"How did you get hurt?!" Lola exclaimed and hurried to find a first aid kit out of bed.

He saw her, who was hurry-scurry, with a cold face,"I am not hurt." The voice came faintly.

After a careful check, Lola suddenly realized something, covering her mouth for titter.

He flung back the blanket and strode to the bathroom to wash his hand in warm water for at least five times.

When he came out, Lola was still tittering. Upon seeing the man, she ceased.

"Don't blame on me! It is not my fault." Keeping a straight face, she started to find her excuse at once. It was his own fault.

Harry gave her an angry stare and took out his suits to change silently.

"Come and tie a necktie for me." He crooked his finger at her, like calling a doggy.

Lola glared at the man and followed his order obediently. It was not difficult, for she had done this before for her father.

"Why are you so good at this?" said the man in a strange voice. The woman rolled her eyes at him,"I have done this for my father!" Then the man's eyes turned soft.

It was time for breakfast.

Lola went downstairs after washing her face and rinsing her mouth. Her showing up reminded Harry of what happened minutes ago, which ruined his appetite.

Looking at Harry who ate the toast in hand in embarrassment, she tried her best not to laugh out.

At the same time, Mrs. Du brought a bowl of brown sugar water and placed it in front of Lola.

"Lola, how about not going to work today?" When Mrs. Du went upstairs for cleaning the room, she saw Lola removing the bed sheet and knew what happened to her.