In a Love Nest with the Aloof CEO

“Sir, I only need three hundred thousand. Please…”

Skylar Jones trembled on her feet in front of the man, with her head hung low.

Apart from the dim lighting, she was shrouded in darkness.

Right then, a tall and broad-shouldered figure approached her step by step.

The man grasped her chin, and panic rose in her when she was met with his icy and intimidating gaze.

With her heart in her throat, Skylar swallowed thickly before continuing, “I know three hundred thousand isn’t a small amount, b-but I really need this money.”

When the man heard her say that three hundred thousand wasn’t a small amount, the corners of his lips arched into a cold-blooded smile.

Suddenly, Skylar was pulled into his arms, completely caught off guard.

And in just mere seconds, the pleasant scent of white sandalwood invaded her senses, almost drowning her.

Immediately afterward, his cold voice sounded above her head and brought her back to the harsh reality. “How do you expect me to believe you? Well, you know what they say – talk is cheap…”

Though scared out of her wits, Skylar suppressed the fear gripping her heart and replied, “Give it a try. If you find that I’m lying, I’ll return all the money to you.”

As soon as she said that, a palm, cold as the grave, clasped the back of her neck, chilling her to the bones. She instinctively thrashed against him, trying to escape, but the man only tightened his other hand around her waist even more.

Hence, she stopped struggling, not daring to move a muscle.

get the

palm as he remarked in a low and hoarse voice,

the room

by the footsteps of what seemed like an army of soldiers, came through the door. At that moment, several men in black suits bombarded that dim room as they strode

hidden in the shadows. Under the dingy lights, she could vaguely discern his chiseled features and the smile playing

one. What’s going on now?

man waved his hand with a frosty expression on his face. Then Skylar, still struggling, was forcibly

the operating table with her dignity in shreds. The freezing temperature here made her feel as though she was

do to me? I-is this the end? Am I going to die j-just

“Are you going to take my kidney? Or my liver? Just so you know—both aren’t in good

in white coats did

crying as she lamented silently.Just what did I get myself into?I just wanted to make some money, but why is it so hard? Why did some people have it easy, while

was interrupted when the automated doors of the operating room slid open as someone walked in. One of the women wearing a

she’s

“Mr. Ford…”

their voices, Skylar struggled to sit up, but she had only lifted herself halfway when

of the surgical lamp, she could finally see the man’s face clearly. His face was cold and aloof, completely

piercing gaze made her quake with fear, but to her surprise, his voice was tender

ready, Ms.

was strung as tight as a bow right then,

of

then could she numb