Remarry Missions: Catching My Naughty Ex-Wife

Chapter 16 Honey... No, Mr. Robinson
Abner stood by the bathtub, and his trousers got splashed and wet. He couldn’t hide his physical response, especially with those
sc at tered memories from the previous night haunting him.
Abner had never imagined that being called “honey” by a woman would quickly make him hard.
His voice even turned h oar se when he spoke.
“Get out of here if you are sober now.
Damara’s clothes were soaked entirely, outlining every inch of her curves. Her black hair clung to her cheeks, making her look
like an enchanting fairy emerging from a water pool – innocent yet alluring.
As her body’s temperature rose again, she smiled coyly at Abner and struggled to get out of the bathtub.
Abner’s striking and cold face showed no hesitation. He pushed her back and turned on the shower, aiming the cold water
directly at her.
His movements were not gentle; they could even be called rough.
Damara had to close her eyes. She had only experienced intimacy once before when she was not in her right mind, and she
couldn’t resist the surge of desire brought on by the drug. She felt miserable and on the verge of collapse.
Abner eased the force, intending to let her sober up alone. But before he could get up, his collar was gripped, and he was pulled
forward.
In front of him was an enlarged face, their lips almost touching, one
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cold, the other hot.
“Clang.”

The showerhead fell to the ground, and Abner’s Adam’s apple rolled several times.
In that moment of realization, he stood up and left without even glancing at the person in the bathtub to see if she was alive or
not.
“Bang!” The bathroom door was slammed shut.
Back in the living room, he sat silently on the sofa, his cold eyes glancing at the window.
When Matt entered, he felt an unusually low temperature in the room, as if everything had frozen.
He noticed that Abner’s trousers were half-wet and unchanged and slightly frowned, but he didn’t dare to ask too much.
“President, these are the documents you’ll need tomorrow. The online conference will begin in about half an hour.”
Abner nodded indifferently. He heard a sound coming from the bathroom, like something heavy had fallen.
He frowned but didn’t bother to check.
Meanwhile, Matt looked puzzledly in the direction of the tightly closed bathroom.
Was it his imagination, or did he hear something from inside?
After briefing Abner on the schedule, he was about to leave but heard Abner instruct, “Send a set of women’s clothing over
later.”.
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A hint of surprise appeared on Matt’s face. Anyone could keep a lover secret, but not Mr. Robinson, or so he thought. So, who
could be in that bathroom?
“What size?”
Abner had a rough idea in mind and furrowed his brows. “One size fits all will do.”
Matt nodded and stepped out of the room.
Abner lowered his head to look at the documents and didn’t bother to check the situation in the bathroom. Ile had shown some
manners by not throwing her out immediately.
After reviewing the documents sent to him, Abner opened his laptop and got ready for the online conference.

“Get rid of the lengthy reports; focus on the key points.”
The participants didn’t dare to say much, sensing that his mood was probably not good tonight.
In the bathroom, Damara soaked in the cold water for nearly an hour, and her mind finally cleared up.
She looked around and turned pale immediately, quickly checking herself.
Thank G od she was still wearing the same clothes she wore before going out.
This was a hotel?
She supported herself against the wall, gritting her teeth, and the pain made her even more sober.
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After being helped into the car by two men, what happened next?
Looking at her reflection in the mirror, cheeks still flushed, she furrowed her brows. Some fragments flashed through her mind.
It seemed like she saw Abner, and it felt like she even...
Damara’s heart ski pped a beat, especially when she recalled calling him “honey” several times.
Embarrassment overwhelmed her, and her whole body felt burning up. After preparing for a while, she finally opened the
bathroom door and saw him sitting composedly on the sofa.
Abner was listening to the conference report and hadn’t noticed she had come out. Just when he was about to speak up, he
heard a cautious voice.
“Honey... No, Mr. Robinson.”
She was too nervous and kept thinking about those “honey” moments, so the word slipped out.
Damara’s nails were nearly embedded into her palms. “I’m sorry, I just...”
Abner frowned. The microphone in front of him glimmered, and the ongoing conference fell into a strange silence.
Feeling an impulse to strangle this woman, he interrupted the conference and glared at her with a darkened face.