Arrogant President Dotes on Me

Intuition told him that she always managed to say something that made him upset.

She continued to say, "Mr Howard, being your mistress was out of my control. At the moment, I have no way to change things, but if your fiancé was to come find me, I think I should stay low."

Andrea hasn't thought too much about this before, after all, all of Baron's girlfriends were his mistresses and not his spouse, and he has never had anything to do with a girl from a family of similar socioeconomic background.

But the rest of his family is overseas, so she can't be certain. Her principle is to not intervene or get involved, regardless of her emotions. But now, she can't protest, so can only try her best to avoid trouble.

Baron's cold tone interrupted her thoughts. "Don't think you can change things. The person who signed the mistress contract was you, you want to deny it when it was all written clearly in black ink on white paper? Plus, as long as my condition hasn't been cured, even if you prove that person wasn't you, you can't leave."

Andrea bit her lip, and asked, "Then, are you married?"

"I would never accept someone else's arrangements." Baron replied. "Even if I get married, you still have to stay."

Andrea felt totally defeated by those words. Never mind being his mistress, but even in marriage, she is still under his control? She didn't want to continue this conversation, so ended it with silence. She is working hard to investigate the truth about this anyway, and to end this abnormal relationship. Suddenly, Baron broke his silence and admitted, "My family has arranged a fiancé for me." His expression was blank, but it made Andrea feel he was disgusted. Baron continued. "But I would never let anyone else tell me what to do, so I would never admit that."

Andrea nodded, the two of them went back to being silent, with only the sound of chewing filling the room. After dinner, the chauffer drove them back to the villa.

Andrea had a bath, she wanted to go to bed early. Baron had a shower and went to lie on the bed, he did not intend to disturb Andrea, and Andrea also had no need to pay him any attention, so she picked up her phone for entertainment. The two of them lay side by side, then Baron suddenly said, "You don't need to worry about any of this."

As if to promise her, "If I were to get married, my wife must accept your existence, your status is different."

Put this way, it made it sound even more disgusting. What girl would be so open to her husband having a mistress out in the open as public knowledge? Andrea changed the topic. "It's late, go to sleep." She turned with her back facing Baron.

Baron watched her back, and fell into a long silence. The two of them shared the same bed, but neither had a comfortable slumber. The next morning, Baron seemed to be down in the dumps, while Andrea couldn't stop yawning. Neither of them spoke on the way to the company headquarters.

Andrea said good bye to Baron at the KJ Company building, then rode the elevator to the office suites. Since that day, it seemed like a cold war began. Baron spoke fewer words to Andrea, and the words he did speak were much more cold in tone; practically the only relationship that remained were their physical relationship. But this really makes no difference to Andrea, she still can't be bothered to speak to Baron.

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Zoey had arranged to transfer Harry to an overseas hospital, so Andrea accompanied them overseas. She went to inspect the hospital, she was very pleased with the hospital. Of course, the fees would be much higher than a domestic hospital. Zoey smiled and said, "Mr Howard is very attentive to Ms Anderson's affairs, this is the first time I have seen him take care of someone like this." Andrea stood up straight. That's because she is not an ordinary mistress. In some ways, she is Baron's doctor, an effective medicine for this condition. After completing the procedures for her brother's hospital transfer, she returned back home. What she hadn't expected, was that Baron would have accompanied the chauffer to pick her up. "Mr Howard." Andrea sat in the car, and politely greeted Baron. "Does the hospital live up to your expectations?" Baron asked. Andrea obediently replied, "There is nothing to be unsatisfied about, Mr Howard's arrangements are always the best." "If there is anything you are unsatisfied with, you can just tell m - my assistant directly," he changed mid-sentence. "He would report every word to me."

Andrea nodded, telling him she understood, then said nothing after that. Baron was annoyed at her reaction. He already lowered his status to come pick her up personally, what else did she want?

"Sir," the chauffer interrupted their thoughts. "Did you want to go the company or the villa?"

"Let's go back to the villa." Baron turned to say to Andrea, "Tomorrow, Eason is coming to the company, I will formally introduce you as a designer to him. So, you should have a good rest today, and have an appropriate attitude tomorrow."

Andrea was momentarily stunned, then nodded, yes. She really wanted to fall into a deep sleep and sleep right through tomorrow. Although, she's not actually that tired, she didn't have to worry too much while overseas, and she had sufficient sleep on the plane back. But, hearing that she will be meeting with Eason formally, she became quite nervous.

Andrea's heart beat wildly, holding on tightly to her sleeves, she was afraid Baron would find something unusual in this quiet car. Thank goodness just Baron thought she was tired, so didn't bother her further, and stayed overnight in the study, and only emerged the next day at breakfast.

Meanwhile, a formally dressed Andrea with a light touch of makeup was thinking about what to do. This partnership is very important, and can't give other people the wrong impression.

She was really afraid she would be affected by her personal emotions with Eason, and made her look like a fool in front of everyone. Andrea took a few deep breaths, cheered herself on and sat in the chair. Pretending everything was fine, she greeted Baron, "Mr Howard, good morning."

Baron nodded in reply.

Next, Andrea picked up the milk. The warm milk can help her relax, and she felt a little better, but she still only managed to eat a small portion of her breakfast. Baron looked at her for awhile, then said, "Are you nervous?"

"Yes, I am really afraid I won't do well and embarrass KJ Group."

Andrea was so nervous, she started to sweat. She took a tissue and wiped her nose. Seeing that Baron has finally finished his breakfast, she rose to go to the car, but Baron stopped her.

"Mr Howard, is there anything else?"

Baron looked at her bare, fine and fair skinned neck and called over a servant to bring a long, rectangular velvet box. Inside was a sapphire necklace. "You'll look better wearing this." Baron's tone cannot be denied. "If you are to represent KJ company, then it must be perfect in every way."

The responsibility has already been put on her shoulders, so she can't reject the necklace. The necklace seemed to have made Andrea appear much more graceful overall. Baron was pleased, and accompanied Andrea to the company in the car.

The meeting with Eason was to be held in the KJ meeting room, all of KJ's employees came very early to await the arrival of Eason Reed.

Footsteps appeared outside the door right on time. Eason appeared in a suit, accompanied with Angela Weismann.

Prior to this, Annalise Terrance was sent overseas, so now there was a new stranger with him.

"Mr Howard," Eason shook hands with Baron. His eyes lay on Andrea, and changed his tone colder. "What is Ms Anderson doing here?" Andrea's smile froze on her face.00000000