MY Masochistic CEO-Chapter 149 morning after

Tatiana walked out from inside, her face showing a strange shade of red.

"William, thank you so much. Why don’t you go back first?" Tatiana said.

Could I just leave? I didn’t think so.

I said, "No, the doctor said you need someone to be with you."

"Ms. Camille, it’s still early. You can rest for two or three more hours."

"Well. Okay, later I’ll send a message to Mrs. Lawrence, telling her you went out with me."

"No. It’s fine, I’ll tell Mrs. Lawrence myself, so as not to trouble you."

I really didn’t want to get involved in their war.

She chuckled. "You’re taking care of me. How could that be a trouble? Alright. Let’s leave it at that. You don’t have to go to work today."

After saying that she closed her eyes directly.

Tatiana must have done it on purpose.

I was speechless.

I suddenly regretted answering her call.

I slept until after six, by which time it was already bright outside. I rubbed my sleepy eyes and was stunned by the sight in front of me.

The blanket covering Tatiana had been kicked off, revealing her smooth and fair legs. Most importantly, the hem of her skirt was flipped up, and her legs were almost completely exposed.

Seeing such a stimulating scene right after waking up, I felt my head was buzzing.

Seizing such a good opportunity, I instinctively picked up my phone and started taking pictures.

I was not a pervert.

After silently repeating this in my mind three times, I stored the dozens of photos I took in a secret album.

Since I didn’t dare touch her, taking a few pictures to satisfy my curiosity could be considered as payment for taking care of her all night. I thought that made sense.

But I underestimated my own greed and desire.

I couldn’t suppress the hand of my own greed, reaching toward that dreamy and mysterious place.

Just as I was about to reach my destination, Tatiana’s eyelids fluttered. My heart skipped a beat, and I immediately changed direction, pulling up the blanket to cover her.

At that moment, Tatiana opened her eyes, confused, followed by a hint of anger.

I quickly said, "Ms. Camille, I’ve covered the blanket for you many times already."

A look of understanding flashed in Tatiana’s eyes, and then she said, "Sorry. I’m not a good sleeper. Thank you."

I breathed a sigh of relief. If Tatiana had noticed what I was about to do just now, she would probably have done everything to get rid of me. Luckily, I reacted quickly.

"What time is it?"

I checked the time. "Six forty."

Due to her hurry to leave her home, Tatiana hadn’t brought her phone. "William, could you help me with the discharge procedures?"

What?

"Ms. Camille, the doctor said..."

"It’s just the discharge procedures. I’ll come back later after the IV drip. I don’t like the smell of disinfectant in the hospital," she said.

"Is your stomach still hurting?"

"No."

Tatiana insisted on being discharged, so I just went ahead and handled the discharge procedure.

Back at Bay No.1, I was ready to leave when she called out to me. "William, come up with me."

She wanted me to go up together?

Actually, I was reluctant as I had a lot to do today, such as calling those people to come to work and continuing to recruit staff. In the afternoon, I had to go meet Lily Monroe’s aunt with her.

After finishing all that, I had to appease Lily Monroe, who was so arrogant. I didn’t talk to her all day, so it wouldn’t be good to keep her waiting.

"Ms. Camille, it’s still early. I want to go back to work. I need to keep an eye on the projects of Marquesa Vines company and Wallace Company."

"No need to rush."

Since Tatiana said that, if I continued to decline, it would be disrespectful to her.

I didn’t know what she was up to.

Following her upstairs, Tatiana asked me to wait in the living room for a while.

The house was tastefully decorated. I carefully searched for traces of the second person but found none.

It seemed that Steven didn’t come here often, and the TF Homeland Community in West City was their secret base.

After about fifteen minutes, Tatiana came out, holding a suit in her hand.

"You can wear this suit for now."

Then she took out a bank card. "There’s some money in here, which should be enough to cover the medical expenses. The rest can be your payment."

"Ms. Camille, I can’t take this money!"

"I’m your boss. How can I let you spend money when I’m sick? Take it!"

Tatiana’s tone brooked no refusal. At that moment, she was no longer the weak and pitiful woman from last night but a high and mighty vice president.

"Alright. I’ll take the money, but I won’t take the suit!"

Although it was an Armani suit, it definitely belonged to Steven. It felt weird to wear someone else’s clothes.

"Please take the suit, too. This was from an event I attended before, sent by the brand, a set of men’s suit and a set of women’s suit. I kept the women’s suit for myself. This one is brand new."

A new suit?

If that was the case, then it was fine.

"Well, I’ll just accept it."

Taking the clothes, I said, "Ms. Camille, can I use the restroom?"

"Sure. Straight ahead and to the right."

Entering the bathroom and closing the door, I was immediately drawn to the clothes laid out on the vanity.

There was an OL work uniform, a pink lace top, flesh-colored stockings, and most importantly, a thong.

I couldn’t help but reach out. It seemed that Tatiana was a very seductive woman. I wondered what use that little thing could have.

An idea flashed through my mind, but I quickly suppressed it.

No. I couldn’t linger in here too long, and leaving traces behind would unquestionably be discovered by Tatiana.