His Domineering Lover

Wall Street, the USA.

So many magnificent skyscrapers rose from the ground where an inch of land values an inch of gold.-

The sunlight fell on the glass of the building, shedding some cold light.

A man opened the door of the apartment, holding a pile of documents. He heard the sound of water coming from the bathroom.

The bathroom door was opened, an enchanting woman coming out with her long legs looming in the bathrobe.

"You are here." The woman glanced at the man, kept running her fingers through the hair.

She comfortably sat on the soft sofa, elegantly picked up the sobered wine with her slender fingers. Her nails were in the same color as the liquid in the glass. The man just glanced at her then quickly looked away.

The woman just finished bathing. There was still a little blush on her cheeks, and her chest was looming under the bathrobe. She looked quite attractive.

"These need to sign." The man put documents down hardly in front of her.

"No rush." The woman didn't seem to have the slightest interest in those documents and kept playing with the iPad.

She put the glass close to her red lips, raising her jaw, and took a sip of the wine gracefully.

She was browsing the website that contains domestic hot news. She clicked on the screen, a video popped up.

A handsome face in the video was coming into her eyes, and a female reporter was interviewing this person.

The reporter smiled like a flower. "Mr. Sheng, you look good. Seems that the wedding is around the comer, right?"

With a decent smile on his face, Sean said gently, "Yes, the engagement party of me and Rachel will be held on the 15th day of next month. I consider it a great honor to have the media to attend at that time." "President Sheng, you are too polite. You and Miss Nan are the well-known loving couple and you..."

The reporter's voice gradually faded. She drank the red wine, feeling bitterness in her mouth.

"Are you ok, Tracy?" Steve Xiao nervously looked at Tracey. Sean Sheng had always been a wound in her heart.

Tracey finished all the wine and smiled enchantingly, "Steve, why I would be not good? Make some arrangements for me, I am back to China tonight."

"Okay." Steve knew that anything could be discussed, except for this thing. Tracey had planned a lot in the past three years, only for today.

"President Xia, I have gotten everything ready three months ago. Do you need me to inform the Xia family of your return?" He asked seriously.

"Why? To let them continue their assassination on me? No... I'll return as an exchange student this time."

"Yes, ma'am"

Tracey stood up, removed the charming look on her face, saying seriously, "Steve, the company is in your hands. You know it, this is the result of my three-year hard work. I don't trust anybody but you." It was rare to hear Tracey speak in such a tone. Steve's face was solemn. "I know. You can do what you want. I am by your side"

"Thank you," she said.

That night, she boarded the flight back to her country. When she returned to this familiar place, she felt the hot breeze in the air. Tracey's mouth raised into a smile "I'm back, fmally."She said.

A man was already waiting at the VIP entrance of the airport. "Hi, President Xia. I'm Mark. I am hereto pick you up."

Tracey took her sunglasses off and said, "Let's go." Compare to three years ago, she underwent a complete change.