Mr. CEO's Substitute Bride

Despite the barrier of his suit pants, Felix Shaw couldn’t help but let out a muffled groan, actively responding to Mia Foster, with his hands in a surrendering gesture pressed against the wall behind him.

She originally intended to just deal with this man directly, but being a woman, she couldn’t quite manage it. Mia Foster had no choice but to tug at his suit collar and lead him towards the sofa.

Watching the domineering and eager woman ahead, Felix Shaw deliberately slowed his pace as he was dragged over.

With a loud thud, he was pushed into the sofa by Mia Foster, showing no sign of tenderness.

As the back of his head bounced off the sofa, Felix Shaw couldn’t help thinking that if the family sofa wasn’t soft enough, he’d surely have a concussion from the impact!

Mia Foster kicked off her high heels and straddled Felix Shaw, with her hips perched up, she kissed him once more.

Felix Shaw cooperated eagerly while secretly glancing at the large mirror nearby.

In the mirror, the woman leaned forward with her back arched... this posture was truly seductive.

He wanted to turn the tables, but Felix Shaw felt a certain anticipation within him, looking forward to being tormented by this assertive woman, curious about what such an experience would be like.

It was then that Felix Shaw discovered he might have a masochistic tendency, because just the thought of being tormented by his woman excited him uncontrollably.

"Honey, Como! Hurry, I can’t take it anymore..." Felix Shaw deliberately put on coquettish airs, twisting his waist exaggeratedly.

A sharp pain in his waist came from Mia Foster pinching him.

"Damn man, act wild, will you!"

"Ouch..." Felix Shaw exaggeratedly frowned and cried out, his body growing even more restless. "More..."

Mia Foster...

Not holding back, she pinched him again, and Felix Shaw became even more wanton, gasping and twisting around nonstop until Mia Foster took control and subdued him.

Afterwards, Mia Foster didn’t rush to take a shower, lying in bed in an inverted position with her legs propped up at the headboard.

Initially holding the upper hand, she ultimately fell victim to the man’s counterattack, getting pinned with one hand, tossed onto the bed and severely tormented according to the scene in the mirror.

Seeing the man get up to go shower, Mia Foster glared at Felix Shaw’s back, gnashing her teeth as she warned.

"Felix Shaw, if we don’t conceive this time, you’re going to the hospital for a check-up!"

Felix Shaw turned his head, not feeling displeased by his woman’s questioning, his eyes filled with a teasing gleam as he countered, "Honey, for safety’s sake, how about we go another round?"

"Screw off!"

The single word was uttered by Mia Foster with even more gritted teeth. She had planned to torment him once, never expecting that she would end up tormenting herself.

Alright then, she’ll trust him this once. If she doesn’t conceive again this time, he’ll see how she plans to deal with him in the future!

...

At the hospital, lunch was brought over by Juliana Lancaster; chicken and fish were stewed in soup. After lunch, Juliana playfully spent some time with her grandchild, returning home in the afternoon to prepare dinner.

The hospital had professional caregivers, and when Evander Lancaster went to examine patients, he’d call a caregiver over, although most of the time he personally took care of Sophia Hamilton.

Regarding Sophia Hamilton’s unexpected visit to the hospital, the couple discussed that the phone call was made by Vanessa Quinn, intending for Sophia to see Evander Lancaster "dating" her and cause discord between the couple.

In recent days, Vanessa Quinn’s scandal had been all over the news because she went to a nightclub looking for a Cowherd behind her fiancé’s back, resulting in the Lancaster Family canceling their engagement.

Of course, this was the "processed" news, and the incident with Sophia Hamilton inadvertently getting involved in an altercation with the "fiancée" wasn’t mentioned.

In the Lancaster Family of T City, you aren’t to be trifled with, and with entertainment tycoon Nicholas Croft having spoken, unless someone was willing to lose their job, any media with an inkling of awareness wouldn’t dare offend these two big families.

In an instant, Vanessa Quinn became the target of public criticism, with righteous individuals and passionate youths finding rare alignment in unity, condemning Vanessa Quinn as a "loose woman"!

"Sell her to Africa!"

"Getting dismissed by the Lancaster Family serves her right!"

Remarkably, no one came to Vanessa Quinn’s defense.

Because the evidence Evander Lancaster presented was too compelling, the "sexy wildcat" and those two muscular hunks were the Red Pavilion’s signature, and Vanessa Quinn had called four at once, indicating how great the "demand" was.

Dominic Quinn had never anticipated such an incident, and he had already spent money to wipe these news away, yet as soon as something was erased, new posts would immediately emerge...

With such repetition, Dominic Quinn had lost patience, so he decided to let it be, pacing in his office angrily cursing.

"You damn Lancaster Family, dare to push things this far. If you’re heartless, you can’t blame me for being unrighteous!"

Dominic Quinn paused his steps, turning to look at his daughter who sat in the leather chair with her head bowed and instructed her.

"In a while, call Daemon Lancaster, tell him our Quinn Family would rather forgo a twenty-year collaboration, urging him to bring down Violet Zimmerman quickly! Best make their Lancaster Family infamous with no hope of recovery!"

At this point, Dominic Quinn not only fumed over Evander Lancaster’s framing of his daughter but also regretted not agreeing to Joseph Lancaster’s proposal.

The company’s two projects in the division, even snagging one would secure a lifetime free from worries, but instead!

To say, it’s also all the Lancaster Family’s fault, they were the ones proposing the alliance by marriage, and they were the ones wanting a breakup as well. What did they take the Quinn Family for?

No way, this grudge definitely won’t be swallowed.

"Knock knock," a hurried knock sounded on the door from outside, and before Dominic Quinn could respond, the secretary pushed the door open and walked in.

"Mr. Quinn, the company..."

"Hasty and flustered, what behavior is this? It’s not like you’ve worked for just one or two days, have you forgotten the rules?" Dominic Quinn was already angry, and the secretary entering without prior notice happened to catch this point.

"Sorry, President."

The secretary lowered their head and admitted fault, which finally improved Dominic Quinn’s mood slightly, as he sternly asked, hands behind his back.

"So urgent, what is it?"

Upon reporting, the secretary had already adopted a regular working attitude, saying in a procedural tone.

"President, it’s like this, someone has been continuously collecting the company’s stocks in the secondary market. Based on today’s data, it’s almost reached a purchase of one percent."

"Have the stocks dropped or risen?" Dominic Quinn asked, maintaining a stern face.

"Reporting President, the company’s stocks have risen, and at peak nearly hitting the limit."

"Then that’s settled!" Dominic Quinn sneered.

"We’re collaborating with the Lancaster Family’s company, someone must have sniffed the news, they’re buying ahead, waiting for us to publicly announce and then sell off when the price rises, such a simple reason, and you don’t understand it despite your years as a secretary!"

"But President..."

"No buts, someone competing to buy the company’s stocks is good news. If the trading were inactive, that’s when we’d worry."

The secretary wanted to say more but was chased out by Dominic Quinn.