My Sexy Little Wife's
CHAPTER 2: HELP ME, SIR!

Adrian squirms in a blanket when a bright light bias slips through the window curtain gap and blinds the eyes. He will only find a comfortable position to continue his sleep, when he feels his skin coming into contact with the figure right at the side. 

The pair of hazel eyes also broke. The first thing that is present in Adrian's view is a plain face that is still asleep, complete with paled eyes and face. Do not forget the neck and chest that are full of red marks. Which is proof of how savage Adrian was last night. 

The handsome 32-year-old man suddenly woke up. Then pull up the blanket to look at the bottom of his body. His lucky wand was not covered by a thread. 

“Oh, shit! Turns out it wasn't a dream.” 

Adrian's gaze was then directed at the floor where their clothes were just lying.

Adrian massaged his head that still felt dizzy, before finally getting up and choosing to go into the bathroom to clean his body. While soaking in the warm water, he pondered.

“She is really still a virgin,” she murmured slowly.

Was I that drunk all night until I was unconscious?

Adrian still enjoyed soaking in the warm water when he heard a sound like a piece of glass that was quite loud from the outside. Without waiting, he immediately got up and wrapped his waist in a towel. Then get out of the bathroom.

“Hey, what are you doing?” she screamed when she saw Naomi standing right in front of the window whose glass had been broken.

Naomi who only used a towel to cover her innocent body, like she was taking a swing to jump out. 

“Don't come closer or I'll actually jump!”

Kala Naomi threatened with pressure, Adrian even very relaxed in the place where he stood. It was as if there was no attempt to prevent such a life-threatening act.

“Originally just know, we're on the seventeenth floor. If you jump down, it is certain that your entire limb will be separated.” 

A thin grin rose at the corner of Adrian's lips when he found a bias of fear on Naomi's face. The girl still had time to bend her head and look down to confirm the height. The thing that made his face suddenly look like an undead was so pale. 

"Hows it? Too high, right? Still wanna jump?"

Naomi took one step back. 

“You will land under less than a minute. Then feel pain for months.” 

Naomi's body began to tremble, making Adrian take a step forward without Naomi noticing.

“If you don't believe, let's bet! You can jump and prove yourself.” 

The girl fell silent by hugging the towel fold on her chest. His gaze was empty, but his consciousness was still intact.

And when he saw the gap, as fast as lightning Adrian slid forward to reach the tiny body. Forcibly withdrawing despite continued rebellion. Both fell into bed. 

“Release me, bia*dab!” naomi yelled at the chest of Adrian's field with the rest of her energy. 

“Don't fuck or I'll repeat that last night!” adrian Threat. 

Making Naomi's pair of eyes bulge.

...........

"Why were you here last night?" adrian asked after everything was calmer.

Naomi was still sobbing with her innocent body wrapped in a towel.

"All because my evil brother lost a gamble to Mr. Xavier and used me to pay the debt. Then Mr. Xavier sold me to Madam Leova." He looked at the handsome man sitting in front of him. "Master, can you help me to get out of this place?"

Adrian's lips were tightly clenched. He knew it was impossible to be free from the snares of Madam Leova.

Naomi was silent for a moment to think.

"I will do whatever you want. Be a waiter or whatever. Just get me out of here."

A thin grin rose at the corner of Adrian's lips. It is like finding a new toy that is not boring. And he can use Naomi to avenge Haylea.

"All right, I'll help you. Put your clothes on and we're out of here."

Without saying much, Naomi grabbed her clothes and went into the bathroom. A few minutes later, Naomi came out.

He looked down while trying to cover his chest. The tearing on her clothes widened due to being forcibly pulled by Adrian last night.

"Wear this!" Adrian handed over his blazer to cover the open chest.

...........

“I want a girl last night. How much should I pay?” adrian asked shortly after entering Madam Leova's room.

“Wah, looks like the service is quite satisfactory. You want to buy it from me.” 

“Not much pleasantry. Just mention the price I have to pay.” 

Madam Leova laughed. “Sorry, Sir. But I will not sell him, because he will be the new prima donna here.” 

“Sweetest. Then don't blame me if this place is closed.” 

Hearing the serious threat from the foreign man before her, Madam Leova looked furious and wondered, who is that man? Is he someone in power?

“What do you mean, Mr?” madam Leova asked confusedly.

"Cih, when last night I transferred some money to your account. Didn't you notice the name of the sender?"

The woman sighed softly as she grabbed the phone to check. The pair of eyes of the woman widened to see the name listed there.

“Master Adrian Marx? Oh, my goodness ... Sorry, I really don't recognize you, Sir,” he said with a paled face.

He knew very well who the man in front of him was. Even the Marx family company was able to bankrupt him in no time.

“If you really want him, fine. I'll give it. You can pay a hundred thousand dollars for him.” 

Naomi who was hiding behind the wall glared. The amount Madam Leova asked for was absurd.

"All right, deal!" adrian answered casually.

"Thank you for your generosity, Sir. It's a great honor you're interested in visiting my place."

Adrian's face went flat again.

“I have one more condition. I don't want my last night in this place to leak. If that happens, you know the consequences, right?” 

“Of course, Sir. I understand.” 

Naomi is frozen. Doubt suddenly spread to his heart. Leova's departure from Madam Leova did not make him completely relieved.

"Areally who is this master? Why would Madam Leova submit to him? Is he someone more evil than Mr Xavier? Is he mafia? Or a casanova and I will be made a slave to s*ex?"

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