Overflowing Hidden Feelings: This CEO Is Hard to Please!
Chapter 915 - 915 Sky Thunder Hooks Earthly Fire 2

Chapter 915: Sky Thunder Hooks Earthly Fire 2 Chapter 915: Sky Thunder Hooks Earthly Fire 2 Without thinking, Henry Campbell carried Amelia Wilson into the adjoining room of the suite and then slammed the door shut, immediately quieting all the sounds!

What happened next was completely out of Henry’s control.

Ava kissed him, fervently stirring the deepest cravings in his body.

A single look from her completely intoxicated him.

Soon, the two of them were kissing together, lost in their passion.

Once… twice… thrice…

Ultimately, Henry couldn’t even remember how many times, but once she fell asleep, he felt so physically drained that he closed his eyes and fell asleep too.

Luckily, he was very vigilant, and after squinting slightly for a while, he immediately got up.

Looking at Ava’s quiet and satisfied face, even the corners of her mouth smiling, Henry found his steps hard to move.

He thought she must be dreaming, and the dream must be a beautiful one.

Suddenly, he really wanted to know if he was in it?

Unable to help himself, he stretched out his hand, stroking her forehead hair, her delicate face, and her slightly upturned mouth.

Suddenly, Amelia Wilson opened her mouth and said, “Henry… stop it…”

This voice nearly scared Henry to the ground.

Seeing her speak with her eyes closed, he knew Ava was talking in her sleep—so he really was in her dream.

Listening to that coquettish tone, Henry felt unexplainably happy yet also unexplainably pained.

After a while, he forced himself to look away from her and walked out of the room where Ava was sleeping.

Taking out his phone, he briefly explained the situation and then hung up.

He walked to the bathroom door, opened it, and saw the Black T-shirt Man still hanging there, already stripped bare by Director Chester.

Director Chester himself was asleep by the toilet, seemingly exhausted from the ordeal.

Henry dragged the Black T-shirt Man out of the bathroom, and the man collapsed onto the ground like a pile of mud.

Picking up a bottle of mineral water nearby, Henry unscrewed the cap and poured it directly on the Black T-shirt Man.

The Black T-shirt Man jolted awake, opening his eyes. He really didn’t have any strength left—this was the first time in his life a man had dominated him, an old worn-out man at that. The mere thought disgusted him.

“Speak, who told you to do this?” Henry asked coldly.

The Black T-shirt Man just gave a cold glance and closed his eyes again, wishing nothing but death, as he had no desire for anything else.

Henry kicked him and said harshly, “Want to die? I won’t let you die. Want to live? I also won’t let you live comfortably.”

“You want me to reveal the person behind the scenes, it’s useless, because I don’t know. We are just paid to do the work.”

“If you’re paid to do the work, there must be a way to contact,” Henry said, looking at him coldly.

The Black T-shirt Man replied, “Doesn’t Master Campbell know there are companies that specifically take on this kind of work now? It’s no use finding me. I’m just employed by the company, if you want someone, go directly to them, finding me is useless.”

Seeing his dead-fish expression, Henry knew that getting him to talk wouldn’t be easy.

And without finding this hidden perpetrator, Ava would still be in danger.

So, no matter the method, Henry had to extract the information from him.

Just as he was preparing to keep questioning, the doorbell rang.

Henry went to open the door, only to find it was not the person he had called, but his wife, Bella Lee.

Bella’s sudden arrival made everything all the more perplexing.