Overflowing Hidden Feelings: This CEO Is Hard to Please!
Chapter 906 - 906 Is it okay to wake up whenever youre tired of

Chapter 906: Is it okay to wake up whenever you’re tired of sleeping? Chapter 906: Is it okay to wake up whenever you’re tired of sleeping? The meal was finally eaten, but it was bland and unfulfilling.

Since Victoria Garcia had decided to use Edward Hernandez to strike at Arnold Johnson, in the end, naturally, it was Edward Hernandez who came out on top.

Although Victoria ate the food Arnold had dished out for her, she served Edward a lot of braised pork, yet she did not pick up a single chopstick of vegetables for Arnold.

Arnold clenched his teeth as he chewed the food in his mouth, eating without tasting, and felt his teeth grinding together noisily.

Each time he saw Edward’s smug face, Arnold really wished he could just shoot him and be done with it.

After dinner, neither of them was willing to let the other stay alone in Victoria’s room, so both of them lingered. Victoria, having finished cleaning up, looked at the two of them still refusing to leave and felt a headache coming on.

She couldn’t help but wonder if using this tactic on Arnold was a mistake?

When Edward wasn’t around, Arnold at least wouldn’t annoy her with such persistence. But with Edward present, Arnold clung on like a shameless dog, refusing to leave.

He’d rather be there, stewing in frustration and enduring all manner of humiliation than leave.

“Paul, you should leave first, I have something to say to Arnold,” Victoria took the initiative to speak.

Seeing her asking him to leave, Edward hesitated for a moment before standing up and saying from across Victoria, “Victoria, I live right next door to you. If there’s anything you need, remember to call me. I’m online 24 hours a day.”

“Yeah, don’t worry, I’ll remember,” Victoria replied with a sweet smile.

It was only after seeing her smile that Edward finally left Victoria’s house feeling satisfied.

As soon as the door closed, Victoria’s smile faded, and she turned to face Arnold.

Arnold, observing the change in her expression, knew what she was thinking, but letting go was something he would never consider.

“Victoria…” He approached her and called out her name in a low voice.

All these damn nights, he really missed her terribly, every second he was nearly driven mad with longing.

Victoria stood there, unmoving.

Arnold reached out, attempting to touch her body.

Victoria replied coldly, “Mr. Johnson, is it that you are not full from dinner and want something else to whet your appetite?”

Her biting words felt like a sharp satire.

“If Mr. Johnson wishes to have something else to be satisfied and then never bother me again, I can take off my clothes right now to make sure you’re satisfied. How about that?”

As she spoke, Victoria started to undress herself.

Arnold’s eyes were fixed on her, noticing not even a trace of her former warmth in her indifferent eyes.

“Victoria, you know that’s not what I mean.”

“As I see it, your determination to possess me means just that,” Victoria returned coldly.

“Victoria…”

“Just so you know, all you can possess now is my body, and even that only temporarily. My heart will never be yours again. So if you’re still not tired of my body, then tonight, I am yours to do as you wish. We’ll continue until one day you no longer desire to play, not even wanting to touch me.”

“Victoria Garcia!” Arnold roared, “If you insist on going down this path with me, then let me tell you, I will never tire of your body, not for a lifetime.”

In demeaning herself this way, she was demeaning his love.

Did she really think

this would

make him let go?

That would be underestimating Arnold Johnson’s resolve far too much.

To Arnold’s words, Victoria was numb, and she withdrew the hand that was about to undress.