Chapter 99 Don't Want to Sleep with Me?
Ryan was thrown out along with those two women.
The two women were puzzled. "Mr. Ryan Montgomery, what exactly is going on here?"
Encountering such an embarrassing situation for the first time in front of women, Ryan naturally refused to take it lying down.
"Why? It is the room I paid to stay in. Why can't I stay here? Get your manager out here!"
Ryan's clothes were also thrown out, and he randomly grabbed a piece of clothing to wrap himself in, looking extremely disheveled.
"Sorry, Mr. Ryan Montgomery." those individuals didn't explain the situation. Instead, they took the room key card that Ryan had placed next to him and promptly shut the door.
Without any room cards, Ryan couldn't get in, and those three staff members didn't even explain the situation; they just left.
The order they received was to throw Ryan out.
Ryan gritted his teeth. What was going on on earth? When was he ever kicked out of his room?
Ryan wanted to call his father but then realized his phone was still in the room.
"Mr. Ryan Montgomery, what should we do now?" The two women quickly put on their clothes as well.
It's so embarrassing to wear clothes outside like this. What if someone sees them? That would be so embarrassing!
"You ask me; how should I know!" Ryan exclaimed in frustration.
"Get out! All of you, get out!"
Upon seeing the situation, the two girls didn't dare speak to Ryan Montgomery and left dejectedly.
Ryan's face turned pale. Who on earth had the audacity to throw him out like that?
'Is it Grace?'
He looked around, and only then did he realize that there was no sign of Grace.
'Where did Grace go?
'She was pulling her luggage. Had she already left?
'It shouldn't be possible. Grace was most afraid of her father. She didn't dare to move. Where did that jerk go?'
Ryan also went to find the staff and was told that there were no extra rooms available. Ryan wanted to stay, but there were no rooms left.
Ryan couldn't possibly live outside in this open air. He wanted to drive down the mountain, but he found that the car seemed to be broken and simply wouldn't start.
After Ryan threw a tantrum, he had to deal with it all night in his car.
In the middle of the night, in the cold mountains, with no air conditioning in the car, he shivered uncontrollably.
It felt colder inside the car than outside. Ryan got out of the car and walked over there.
In the small building behind, Grace sat next to Xavier.
Smoke enveloped Xavier's face, obscuring his features.
It's not early now, but Grace doesn't feel sleepy.
"Have you taken a bath?" Xavier spoke first.
Grace nodded. "Yes!"
When I was in Ryan's room, she had already finished washing up.
"Then go to bed. I'll go take a shower."
After finishing, Xavier stubbed out the cigarette butt and headed to the bathroom over there.
'Go to bed?' Grace had already seen it. There was only one bedroom on the second floor, and Xavier arranged her in this room. What did he mean by saying "go to bed"?
Although their relationship had long been tainted, Grace didn't know about Xavier's fiancée before. But now, she didn’t want to be that kind of person.
She needs to talk to Xavier clearly!
'However, Xavier has never mentioned his fiancée before. She must be an outstanding person and also very beautiful.
'When did they get married?'
Thinking about it, Grace also started to feel a bit frustrated in her heart.
She saw the cigarette on the coffee table over there and picked it up, took one out, and sniffed it under her nose.
She didn’t smoke, but after seeing Xavier smoking just now, she mimicked his posture, sat in the seat he had just vacated, and lit a cigarette.
The pungent smell of smoke entered Grace's throat, and she only felt a bitter taste choking her lungs. She began to cough violently.
At that moment, a voice came from behind, saying, "If you don't know how to smoke, then don't smoke."
Grace turned around and saw Xavier, wrapped in a towel after taking a shower, coming over from the other side.
His hair was all wet, water droplets sliding down his cheeks, running across his neck, and finally pooling at his sexy collarbone.
His towel was only wrapped around his lower body, revealing his stunning upper body physique. The water droplets on his shoulders followed the chest muscles, passed through the grooves of his abs, and disappeared into the towel wrapped around his waist.
A bath towel covered the genitalia below the waist, but the towel, which was propped up, indicated a substantial size.
Xavier looked slim in clothes but had a muscular and well-defined body when he removed them. His muscles were full, and his waist was strong and powerful.
Grace momentarily forgot to avert her gaze, and Xavier likely didn't realize that Grace hadn't gone upstairs. It wasn't until he cleared his throat softly that Grace snapped back to attention.
That face was so red it looked like it was about to bleed.
"I just wanted to give it a try." She stubbed out the cigarette in the ashtray on the side without looking at Xavier.
"Weren't you supposed to go to sleep?"
"There is only one room here," Grace said very seriously.
"Hmm?"
"I slept where Xavier slept, so why not let Xavier have the bed? I would be grateful for a sofa, and I'll just sleep here."
Xavier told Grace to go to bed and went to take a shower himself without having that kind of thought.
He originally still had work to attend to, with an uncertain timeline for completion. He asked Grace to go to bed, but he wouldn't go to sleep himself.
Merely Grace's remark seemed to harbor a sense of disdain towards him.
His eyes narrowed slightly, emanating a dangerous aura.
Intentionally, Xavier inquired, "What's the matter, not keen on sharing a bed with me?"
Grace was startled.
"Isn't this inappropriate?"
"We've slept together before, and now you're feeling shy?"
The more Xavier spoke, the hotter Grace's face became.
"When I first arrived in Skigeth, I remember someone in the bar trying to climb into my bed while holding onto my waist. Why didn't you say it was inappropriate back then?"
"Repeatedly sharing a bed with me, have you forgotten how loudly you pleaded, tilting your head back, asking me to slow down?"
"Stop talking!" Grace interrupted Xavier's dirty talk. Not only was Grace's face turning red, but her whole body was starting to heat up.
Every time she thought Xavier was a good person, Xavier always showed a bad side.
At that time, Grace herself didn't even know where she got the courage from.
Perhaps it was because the next day, she was going to get engaged and was so upset by Ryan.
Or perhaps, at that time, she didn't know about Xavier's fiancée.
Otherwise, where would she repeatedly end up in bed with Xavier?
Xavier approached his strong body right in front of Grace like a wall, leaving Grace's gaze with nowhere to hide.
Seeing Grace's flushed face, he could imagine how rosy her fair complexion must be underneath that makeup.
He had never before harbored any feelings for a woman, nor had he ever entertained the notion of toying with anyone's affections. However, he had to admit that he did indeed have a slightly increased interest in Grace.
"So, you're just now trying to distance yourself from me. Isn't it a bit late?"
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