Super Sweetheart of the CEO Daddy
Chapter 2000

Tinge's kiss was so passionate, and Creamy was intoxicated. Before she knew it, he slid his hands down to other parts of her body.

Creamy's entire body trembled and became tense. She did not dare to move, her beautiful eyes watery. She looked at Tinge, who quickly withdrew his hand. He kissed the tip of her sweaty nose and whispered, "The water is cold now. Hurry up before you catch a cold."

Creamyhad gone stiff due to her instinct, but there was not the slightest bit of resistance in her. Yet he still stopped. Creamy breathed a sigh of relief and nodded absentmindedly, "Alright." Tingegave her new clothes to change into. His handsome face was flushed red. The situation was not right now. If it was at his company or at his home, he might not be able to restrain himself. Creamy saw that the man had his back to her. She snickered a bit. She didn't want to play tricks on him anymore, so she quickly put on her clothes, and Tinge whispered, "You should go to bed and lie down. I wantto take a shower first."

Creamy obediently lay down under the quilt. The quilt was cold. She shrank into a ball and heard the man quickly take a shower before coming over to sleep beside her.

Lyre decided to share the bedwith Jensen for a second time. Jensen blushed and was smiling happily for quite a long time.

Lying on the bed, Lyrerolled over and saw that Jensen's eyes were exceptionally brightunder the dark night. He was still looking at her dumbfounded.

"I was wondering if I should be held responsible for sleeping beside you twice." Lyre pinched the man's face. This pinch completely blew Jensen's mind away. He stared blankly.

"Sis, I don't need you to take responsibility. You didn't do anything to me." Jensen replied seriously.

Lyre couldn't help but laugh when she heard his sillywords, "You are a single-minded boy. It's easy for evilwomento steal your heart away."

"You are not an evil woman, sis! To me you are as warm as the sun." Jensen continued to correct her in a serious tone.

Lyre was stunned. Did Jensen really consider her to be that good?

"Go to sleep. Stop filling your head with foolish thoughts. We have no idea what will happen tomorrow." Indescribable emotions flashed through Lyre's mind. She did not believe in love, but now she seemed to have hope for love again. However, she merely thought of Jensenas a younger brother. She could not give a direct response tohis enthusiasm.

"Sister, if we can't come out of thisalive, I won't regret this, or us. Don't worry, I won't be afraid anymore. I will protect you." Jensen muttered softly.

"Don't be stupid. You should have faith inyour boss, he definitely won't let anything happen to Emma. Besides, if Emma's family knows that she is in danger, they will definitely come to save her. No matter what we have to think about the good side." Lyre's entire body stiffened a bit. She grabbed Jensen's arm, wanting to rescuehim out of the shadows.

Jensen nodded, "Well, we'll definitely be alright."

Lyre sighed. Losing one's hope would be the most terrifying thing. If they had the belief that they could get out of thisalive, they would definitely be invincible.

Cynthia shared a room with her colleague Jack. Both of them were injured, and Cynthia had a fever in the middle of the night. The fever made her quite dizzy. Jack's injured arm was hanging in a sling in front of his chest,sohe couldn't take care of Cynthia. When he ran to Keith for help, Keith was still angry and didn't want to take care ofCynthia. However, he was afraid that the feverwould do her permanent harm and turn her into a real fool, so he brought the doctor over with him. There was no antipyretic, only anti-inflammatory medicine. The doctor suggested the physical cooling method to cool her down. Keith looked at Jack and said, "She is with you. You should do it."

Jack was so scared that his face turned pale. He hurriedly shook his hand and said with a frightened expression, "No, no, no. If Cynthia found out about it, she would first gougemy eyesout and then cut my hands off. I don't dare. Please help her yourself, please! You are not afraid of her, and you can do it!"

After Jack finished speaking, he rushed out like he was fleeing for his life, leaving behind a stunned Keith.

Was this woman that terrifying? Okay, she could try plucking outhis eyes and chopping off his hands as she pleased, but she needed to stay alive before she could do any of that.

Keithhad no choice but do it by himself. He got some warm water, took a towel, and put a hand on Cynthia's forehead. Her body was as hot as burning charcoal, so Keith had to unbutton her clothes. Suddenly, the woman's hand firmly held onto his wrist. Cynthia was only beingvigilant out of instinct. When she opened her tired eyes and saw Keith, she panted a few times.

"Let go of me." Keith demanded, staring at her.

Cynthia slowly relaxed her grip, closed her eyes, and remained silent.

Keithdidnot bother to care about her bossy attitude at this moment. He quickly removed her clothes and turnedher bodyaround. He used a wet towel to wipe her back, chest, and arms back and forth. After doing this for more than half an hour, Cynthia's flushed face gradually returned to normal, and the heat ofher body also alleviateda lot.

However, Keithwas now sweating a great deal. He saw that the woman was finally asleep, and it looked actually quite pitiful. After all, she was not made of iron. No matter how strong her willpower was, she could not withstand the fatigue in her body. She slept soundly.

Keith looked at her playfully for a while, and his lipscurled into a smile. Not only was he not at a disadvantage now, he had also taken advantage of her.

Keith sat down on a chair beside the bedand fell asleep quickly.In the middle of the night, he suddenly hearda sound. He opened his eyes at once and saw that Cynthia had woken up now. She sat by the bed and was staringat him with her sharp eyes.

Feeling a little uneasy, Keith quickly became sober and said somewhat unhappily, "What are you looking at me for?"

Cynthia suddenly said in embarrassment, "No man has ever dared to look at me like this."

When Keith heard that she was blaming him, he retortedangrily, "I didn't mean to watch. I'm helping you cool down. If the fever continues, your brain will go haywire."

"So, I was wondering if I should makeyou take responsibility forme." Cynthia did not seem to be joking, but was seriously considering this matter.

"What?" Keith's eyes widened, and he jumped up from his chair in disbelief, "Responsible to you? Cynthia, is this howyou are trying to show your gratitude? I'm not going to buy this."

"If you refuse, I'll kill you." Cynthia suddenly stood up from the side of the bed and grabbed a knife from no one knows where, pressing it against Keith's neck.

"Even if you threaten to kill me, you're not getting what you what." Keith was very stubborn.

Of course, Cynthia was only feigning to killhim. She immediately threw the knifeto the side, which hit the wooden bedpost. Keith was so frightened, his entire body went cold. This woman's skill was very impressive.

"You have a bit of courage, huh? Unlike my subordinates, who usually ran away as soon as they saw me. I beginto admire you for being like this." Cynthia slowly sat back on the bed, her eyes showing the hint of a smile.

When Keith heard this, he just snorted, "Control your heart. Don't fall in love with me. We are different in a lot of ways. And on top of all, I must kill Scottson."

"I have a special weakness; that is, I always listen to my boyfriend. I will not refusewhatever he asks me to do." Cynthia gently brushed her hair aside and tilted her head. She smiled atKeith.

Keith was silent for a while, his face full of suspicion. Even at first glance, this woman did not seemlike theobedient sort.