My Daddy Is A Billionaire

The curtain of the ward was pulled open, and the sun was dazzling. Charles' eyes opened because of the sunlight. At the moment, Josie stood against the light, holding a new suit in her hand, watching Charles wake up and smiled.

Wrapped in white panty-hose, Josie sat. His long legs were getting closer and closer toward Charles, let him couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva. It took a long time to press Charles' fire last night, but early in the morning, a luring scene came again. Charles faintly felt his nose would bleeding bleed the next second.

"Master, do you want to take a shower to reduce internal fire first? You have two pimples on your head, so it is better to go to bed earlier.

Huh? Reduce internal fire?

Charles touched his forehead and didn't feel acne. He was thinking about it when his eyes inadvertently saw what he looked like when he got up in the morning.

This look had his confused eyes instantly awake. He pulled the quilt to cover, and his face instantly turned red.

"Next time you go to bed early, maybe you can go to the bathroom before coming in."

Charles was at a loss at this moment. He slept late last night. How could Josie know?

Seeing that Charles didn't talk, Josie began to clean up the mess in person, when walked to the bedside and looked at the toilet paper on the table, Josie frowned. "Master, you haven't quite recovered yet!"

Charles wanted to go straight out now. If he said the paper was used to wipe his sweat, he wondered if Josie would believe it.

Josie didn't speak, Charles also assumed that he didn't see Josie help him clean up the mess, and quickly drilled into the toilet. Looking at the appearance in the mirror, he sighed.

Charles indeed had some excitement talking with Camille last night, but it could not be compared with the scene when Josie helped him pack that pile of things. Leaving aside the mess in his head, he looked refreshed again when he appeared in front of Josie.

"During this time, the young Master's three meals will be sent by me. They are all medicated diet, which can help the young Master recover from illness and--replenish energy."

This big pause let Charles' embarrassment just was dissipated almost appeared again. He could only cough, ask Josie that what car he take to the company.

When he heard that Josie would send him off, Charles felt excitement in his heart. His eyes glanced at Josie's thigh from time to time. He could not wait when he thought that he would see them all the way. This time she was driving a BMW series car, which seemed to match Josie.

This was a special car sent by Leo He. It was convenient for Josie to take care of and pick up Charles. For the next period, Charles would need to live in the private hospital of He's family until all his injuries recovered.

"Madam asked me to ask the young master if you would like to take some time off and go to work when you are well."

Charles carefully looked at Josie's figure. His mouth did not stop.

"No, I think this job is quite good. I'll do it for some time and see. It's boring in the hospital. I know my physical condition pretty well."

The most important thing was that he wanted to be with his brothers. Although there were some people in the company he didn't want to meet, he couldn't give up his life just because of a mouse.

"What kind of car does the young Master want? Madam said she would bring it to you when she comes next time."

Charles shook his head. He had neither a driver's license nor the energy to learn.

What's more, how tired the driver was? Isn't it good to have a driver? Not to mention, she was a beautiful woman with a hot body.

Neither of them spoke afterward. Josie looked at Charles's appearance, which was straight staring, felt amused, but she didn't expose him.

It was almost the time to get company downstairs, Charles was reluctant to move his eyes.

"I'll get off right here and go in." With that, he took his lunch from the back seat and walked towards it without looking back.

Now he didn't want to let others know so much--a too high profile was not a good thing.

After Charles left, Josie did not rush to drive away but watched Charles leave.

Spending two days together, Josie had a good impression on the young Master. At least, he was not like a nouveau riche--a rich man who wanted to let everyone know. He properly dealt with things, of course, except for the fight.

However, when she thought of the guy hardly paying attention to anything besides looking at her legs, he was indeed a boy!

Charles slowly walked to the door of the company, and a Land Rover stopped in front of him in public shouts.

"How does it feel inside? Does it feel like going home?"

Blaze sat on the driver's seat and looked at Charles with a disdainful face. Shirley was sitting nearby, powdering her face, and glanced coldly at Charles.

Charles also did not intend to speak with them, who knew Blaze step down from the car in front of Charles.

"No matter what, we are also on the same boat, don't say hello to your old lover?"

When Blaze just finished his words, Shirley's voice came, and she seemed to be very proud.

"Blaze, I'm not a lover with him. He is just a smelly loser. He doesn't deserve to touch my shoes!"

Charles listened to Shirley's words but still did not speak. He continued to bypass the two and went to the company.

"Loser is a loser who dares not speak a word."

Blaze Xu felt nothing. In front of everyone, his hand was still touching Eliza's sensitive places casually, provoking a charming woman shout.

"Call him on your birthday in the evening to have a better understanding of reality and not continue to pretend to be lofty."

Eliza nodded her head without saying much. She didn't want to do that, but the thought that she could humiliate Charles in the evening made him feel refreshed in an instant.

If a loser was dumped, he should follow her ass every day to save her, and then be humiliated again and again. How came he didn't even speak a word after splitting up? More thought Eliza, more uncomfortable she felt, and she was more determined to let him go at night.

"Charles, you're here!"

Brian stood up from his position as soon as he saw Charles, a few people immediately surrounded. After Charles left yesterday, the three of them thought for a moment.

They had nothing wrong with this matter, especially Charles, who was the most wronged one. Why should they apologize? It didn't matter if they wanted to stay in the bureau. They felt even more guilty about what Lilian did yesterday.

"We are sorry for what happened yesterday. We didn't expect the Lillian will become like this when she went into society. If you're not happy, please punish me. I have thick skin and can resist beating. Looking at the three people's appearance, the swelling on their faces has not disappeared; Charles couldn't help laughing.

"If Brian can drive if you want to apologize, it's better for him to be a temporary driver. I didn't learn how to drive, but I can't keep delaying this matter if I want to buy a car."

Three people listened to his words and felt blank. It took a long time to react.

"Charles, you want to buy a car?"☐☐☐☐☐☐☐