Midnight Bride The CEO’s Temptation

Kevin, his face livid, grabbed her arm and pulled her away from him.

"All get out," shouted him at those girls.

The girls exchanged glances but didn't move.

"Don't you hear that? My boyfriend told you to get out!" Cecelia said proudly to the group.

Kevin looked even more annoyed.

The girls gritted their teeth and mumbled their way out.

As they all left, Kevin went over and slammed the door.

"Why close the door? Are you in such a hurry?" Cecelia giggled with a red face.

Kevin grabbed her by the collar and lifted her to him. "I won't blame you for your drunken words. But Cecelia, remember who you are and your family. If the media caught you drinking with punks in the bar, do you know how they would talk about you?"

The governor's daughter went to the bar and hung out with men... That would be a scandal and affect the reputation of her father and her whole family.

"Are you concerned about daddy's career and the Smith family's reputation? I never knew you were so nervous about dad and us," Cecelia chuckled.

"No," Kevin blurted out.

"Oh? So you care about me? You're not afraid I would be caught by the press, but fear that I would be taken advantage of by these guys in the bar!" She rolled her eyes and concluded.

"Don't talk nonsense!" A muscle twitched at the corner of Kevin's mouth. "After all, don't come to this kind of place again! Go back with me!"

Cecelia threw him off, stepping back and staring at him.

"What else do you want?" Kevin frowned.

"I'm here to prove to you that I'm not a child! If you still don't believe me, well..." She bit her lip and, with great determination, took off her blouse!

Kevin wondered if she had bought such a dress secretly for sneaking to the bar tonight. She was not allowed to dress in such an adult, sexy style according to the discipline of her family.

Under the ambiguous light, the girl looked completely different from her usual pure and innocent appearance. Her dark blond hair sprang from the scalp instead of being tied to a ponytail. Under the nearly transparent white blouse, she was wearing a strapless lace camisole. It covered her round and prominent bosom but could hardly hide her flat tummy and the graceful waistline. The low-cut jeans shorts looked too tight, showing her full hips nicely.

She was irresistible, beautiful, and sexy!

Her bosom was heaving as she breathed hard with emotion, attracting his eyes, so tempting.

Kevin swallowed.

"Brother, am I still a child?" Cecelia took one step closer to him, and before he reacted, she jumped on him and pressed herself against him, so they were touching.

"I can do anything Savannah can do... I'm not a child... Please, don't marry her. Be with me when I come of age," she mumbled as she moved against him.

Such an intimate gesture made his heart leap, and desire pooled way down low… Hearing Savannah's name, he quickly woke up and pushed her away. He walked to the table, picking up a bottle of icy water, pouring it over her head without pity!

"Are you awake now?" His voice was cold as snow.

Cecelia, drenched and sober, shuddered as she stared at the man whose face had darkened to the utmost.

"Clean yourself and get dressed!" Kevin threw a tissue box to her when she finally became quiet.

The person who seldom lost his temper looked really fierce when he was angry. Cecelia dared not do anything more. Holding back the hot tears that were about to burst forth, she rubbed herself with tissues and then put on her blouse tearfully.

"Where's your original dress?" Kevin looked at her light blouse and frowned again. Every word was hard and stony.

Cecelia shivered and clasped her arms.

"I don't want to ask again!" His voice turned colder.

"In my bag." Cecelia sniffed.

Of course, she didn't dare to change into this nightclub dress at home but changed them in a bathroom after going out.

With that, she silently took out her bag from a corner and pulled out the student costume she had worn.

"Get into the dress of your own. I'll give you three minutes!" Kevin walked to the door and turned away from her.

Cecelia silently changed her clothes and whispered, "okay..."

Kevin turned around. The girl looked much better in her pure school dress.

He pulled her out of the bar with a cloud face and went straight to his car.

Cecelia realized that he was going to drive herself back.

"I can go back on my own..." She murmured.

"I don't want to get another drunk call from you at the next bar," Kevin said roughly.

Cecelia didn't dare say anything more and climbed into the front passenger's seat.

Kevin tromped on the gas and sped off.

The entrance area of the Smith's house was a perfect pandemonium. The guards were coming in and out. Obviously, Cecelia's coming late had caused great confusion.

Robert and his wife were going to send people out to look for her.

"Brother... Don't tell mom and dad about me going to the bar, please..." Cecelia looked nervously at the man in the driver's seat.

She would be scolded for coming so late, and her mom might give her a good beat if she knew she had got rid of the guards to go to the bar!

"Afraid now? I saw you were fearless before." Kevin grinned grimly without looking at her.

Cecelia pursed her lips. If Kevin told her parents… she didn't think she could get away with it today.

Outside the gate, Kevin pulled over and signaled Cecelia to get out.

Mr. and Mrs. Smith were surprised to see Kevin driving up. They were more surprised to see their daughter get off his car.

Then Mrs. Smith ran quickly to take her daughter's hand.

"Cecelia, what are you doing with him? Where have you been?" She asked with concern.