Chapter 77 His Implemented Policy

It was a passionate and thrilling night. His stamina was astonishingly good, as if to make up for the days he had missed. He went seven times! All of what was missed earlier was compensated in one go.

He was still energetic, full of strength, and not satisfied. However, Elena felt physically exhausted and fainted.

In the early morning, a ray of sunlight shone through the window as Elena slowly opened her eyes.

Outside the window, the birds chirped crisply from a distance.

Elena felt happy, as it had been a long time since she had slept so comfortably until waking naturally.

The romantic scenes from last night were vivid in her mind, and the memories still made her blush and her heart race. Elena walked barefoot to the beautiful floor-to-ceiling window and looked out at the garden.

Far away, there were two tall figures on the beach. Joseph was sporting a red tracksuit, while Hassan wore a black one.

They were boxing so early in the morning! Neither of them had any protective gear on, no helmets or chest guards, and they were fighting fiercely.

Although the outcome was clear at a glance, Hassan resembled an agile and vigorous cheetah, taking the dominant position and launching a fierce attack on Joseph. Joseph, on the other hand, moved like a cunning snake, evading left and right.

"Miss Walker, good morning!" Noura smiled as she walked in.

Elena turned around and came down from the window.

"Noura, are they having a duel?"

"Miss Walker, why not have this cup of hot milk first? Breakfast is ready, please go downstairs to eat."

Noura finished speaking and walked to the window, taking a glance outside. She smiled, "This isn't a duel, they're just fooling around! The master used to box, and in the boxing ring, they had to sign life or death agreements."

Elena looked puzzled. The longer she stayed with Hassan, the less she understood him. He was becoming more and more mysterious.

"By the way, Noura, have you noticed this crystal lion? It's exactly the same as the pendant on my necklace."

During their passionate moment last night, he held her necklace pendant in his mouth and made a courageous sprint. This situation inexplicably made her heart flutter.

It was a purple crystal necklace. The pendant had a lotus shape and shimmered with a magical purple glow...

A hint of shock flashed in Noura's eyes, but it quickly returned to calmness. She smiled and asked, "Yes, it looks like the same crystal. Miss Walker, where did you get this necklace?"

"It's a relic my father left me!"

"This crystal is very precious, Miss Walker must keep it well!"

Is it really precious? The lion he gave her was so big; it must be even more valuable! If he didn't care about her, why would he give her such a precious thing?

"Noura, where did you buy this amethyst?"

"This kind of amethyst is very expensive, and the price is high. It is not affordable for ordinary people," Noura explained briefly, afraid that Elena would continue to pester her and turned to leave.

"Miss Walker, let's go downstairs for breakfast! I'll go down first!"

"Oh, okay, I'll come down right away!"

In the clean and bright restaurant, the smell of food wafted through the air. Elena wore a white suspender maxi dress, her shiny black hair tied behind her head, giving her a refreshing and lovely appearance.

Hassan had already taken a shower and changed into a black suit. His disheveled hair was still damp, making him look very charming, with a striking and handsome face.

Especially his pair of eyes, they became bright and piercing when he saw Elena's face.

"Darling, were you satisfied last night?" he playfully whispered in her ear.

Elena's face immediately turned red. She raised her gaze, and he had already seated himself, busy using his knife and fork to deal with a slice of smoked meat on his plate, looking completely nonchalant, as if the teasing just now was only her imagination.

"Beauty, good morning! I noticed you look particularly beautiful in the white dress, like a lily! Would you honor me with a meal together..." Joseph also came out in casual attire, beneath his faded long hair, his delicate face appeared refined and dashing.

As soon as he entered the restaurant, he sat directly next to Elena, trying to get close to her in a sly manner.

"Get lost! My woman won't dine with you!"

Hassan's handsome face turned dark, and he held the fork to Joseph's throat!

"Can't we have breakfast together?" Joseph pleaded with a mournful face.

"Go away, there's no breakfast for you! Noura, prepare something for him and let him eat in his own room."

"Hassan, don't be so stingy!"

"I have warned you already, stay away from my woman! Otherwise, get out of here immediately!"

Joseph shrugged his shoulders and obediently took his tray, walking with grievances towards the living room. As he passed by Elena, he whispered in a flirtatious tone, "I'm pretty talented in bed, want to give it a try?"

Elena spurted out all the coffee in her mouth.

Hassan's face turned dark. "What did he say?"

Elena wiped her mouth with a napkin. "I'm full!"

"Have some more!" he commanded.

"But, I really am full!"

"With such a weak body, how could you be full?"

Hassan looked at her meaningfully, his eyes fiery, making Elena very embarrassed. She knew that if she argued with him, he would definitely bring up what happened last night again.

So, she reluctantly sat down again and continued eating...

"Go change your clothes, we're going out soon!"

His deep voice came from above, and only then did Elena feel relieved.

Putting down the chopsticks, Elena asked, "Do I look ugly?"

"Ugly! You're not suitable for wearing a dress with straps, got it?" Hassan sneered.

Elena furrowed her brows. How could she be ugly? What kind of taste was this? Just now, Joseph said she looked beautiful!

In the dressing room, Elena casually searched for clothes.

Behind her, Hassan's deep voice came, and he casually picked out a set of apricot-colored dress, which was very conservative in style, not quite to Elena's liking.

"This doesn't suit me!" she exclaimed.

"Don't worry! I understand your body the best. I know what suits you the most."

His scorching gaze stared at her, making her feel hot and bothered by his words.

Elena blushed again and hurriedly took the dress to change in the bathroom.

The dress was finely made, with luxurious silk, but it was very tightly wrapped and ankle-length.

Looking at herself in the mirror, Elena frowned, "It looks so bad!"

"Just wear this one, it's beautiful!" Hassan smirked, kissing her forehead. "Darling, I'll be waiting for you downstairs!"

"Where are we going?"

In the black Rolls-Royce, with Nabil behind the wheel, Elena couldn't help but ask.

"You'll find out soon!" Hassan replied, leaving her with a perfect profile and focused on the road ahead.

While Elena worried in her heart whether they were going to play golf or attending some dinner, the car stopped in front of a sports arena.

She didn't know what day it was, but there was a lot of traffic around the arena, with luxury cars coming and going, as if all the wealthy people of S City were here.

As they got out of the car, Hassan held Elena's hand and led her through the VIP entrance, stepping on the red carpet into the sports arena.

As they walked, Elena looked around and saw a familiar figure in the distance. Standing in front of a white Bentley, a man in a white suit bent down and opened the door for his companion.

Elena's breath caught as she realized it was William!

Since she returned from England, she hadn't had the chance to talk to him. Maybe he didn't even know she had come back.

Seeing him suddenly in this kind of setting, her heart couldn't help but race.

William was a gentle and considerate man, always well-behaved and elegant in any situation. But who was the woman beside him? Elena kept staring.

"Elena, can't you even walk properly?" Hassan's displeased voice interrupted her thoughts as she snapped back to reality. It seemed she had accidentally stepped on Hassan's foot.

Elena wasn't used to wearing high-heeled shoes, and in such a crowded event, it was difficult for her to focus.

"I'm sorry, I, I'm a bit nervous..."

"Nervous? We're here to have fun today!" Hassan's long arm wrapped around Elena, making her lean against his broad chest.

"Remember, you are the most beautiful..."

"You are my woman, no one dares to underestimate you in S City! What are you so nervous about?"

Under his comfort, she slowly relaxed.

However, she still didn't like coming to crowded places like this. Wherever they went, people would cast strange glances at them.

Thinking that William was here too, Elena suddenly wanted to escape.

"Can I leave for a while?" she asked.

"No!" He forcefully held her hand and dragged her into a VIP lounge.

Elena resisted inwardly. The good impression she had just developed for Hassan in the morning disappeared instantly. This man had complete control over you no matter when or where.

Every day, she had to eat the food he required, dress as he wished, and go wherever he said. She had absolutely no freedom.

The more Elena thought about it, the more annoyed she became. As soon as she entered the lounge, she sat down with a huff.

The lounge wasn't big, but it was very comfortable. There were two soft sofas, a coffee table with a fruit tray and beverages, and a row of sealed windows in front.

This place seemed to be used for watching operas or large-scale musicals. Elena wondered why he brought her here in broad daylight. It was so boring.

"Take this!"

Hassan handed her a small telescope.

Reluctantly, Elena took it and played with it in her hand.

"The race is about to start. Racers, please get ready!"

The sweet voice of a female anchor came through the hall's loudspeaker.

Elena was startled and quickly reached out to open the windows in front.

In the distance, the main central race track was divided into several racing lanes. Various trendy new motorcycles were shining in the sunlight. Each racer stood next to their brand-new motorcycle, doing warm-up exercises before the race...

It turned out to be a motorcycle race!

"Ladies and gentlemen, the motorcycle currently on track 1 is the latest model Shadow, track 2 is Supreme, track 3 is Panther, track 4 is Future Battleship..."

Elena's eyes widened in excitement. They were all super cool new motorcycles, and they were limited editions that couldn't be bought on the market.

"For those who want to place bets, hurry up and bet on your favorite motorcycle and racer. The winners will have a chance to get their desired motorcycle!"

Elena's eyes sparkled. She liked all of these motorcycles, especially the Shadow model. With its sleek design, it looked slender, and its bright red color shimmered. Amongst the many fierce motorcycles, it seemed like an elegant princess...

She really liked it!