Chapter 4The Billionaire Hiding in My Closet

I opened my bedroom door; it was empty.

I didn't rush. I gently tapped our secret code.

But I still didn't hear any movement.

I knew Julian was angry.

I walked up and opened the wardrobe to coax him:

"You don't have to hide in here next time. He won't come into my room again."

Julian was expressionless, looking nothing like the person who was seducing me through the earphones:

"A month?"

Obviously, he heard everything just now.

I explained while secretly swallowing my saliva.

My eyes pitifully followed the chain that was mostly covered by his shirt, only revealing a little bit. I was craving it so bad:

"I just said it casually. I embarrassed him in front of someone else. Given his personality, he'll never come."

"Can you let me see if it fits first, please?"

I didn't know which word triggered him.

Julian's face became even gloomier:

"You care so much about him, but you have to hide me."

I was a bit confused:

"Didn't you propose this in the beginning?"

I didn't intend to cross the line with Julian at first.

He was my dad's favorite student.

When I was in high school, he was in college.

Due to family changes, he stayed at my house for a while.

Later we met again at the university anniversary. He returned as an outstanding entrepreneur to give a speech.

We looked at each other from a distance. My heart skipped a beat, and I lowered my head in flustered palpitations.

Although I had a crush on him, I couldn't tell how he felt about me.

I only secretly thought about how to pursue him.

Until one day we were discussing business seriously.

Caleb suddenly came back. Julian hid in my wardrobe like a lover caught by the husband.

Making me inexplicably nervous.

After Caleb left, I opened the wardrobe.

The person who was serious just now was curled up, clutching my silk nightgown in his hand.

His shirt buttons were half undone, revealing the deep definition of his chest.

Acting like a seductress.

He hooked his lips frivolously:

"Want to try? It's exciting."

I was at the age where love was blooming; how could I resist such temptation?

By the time I reacted, I had already nodded in agreement and was being held in his arms, coaxed into a kiss.