Seriously, How Did He Win My Heart
Chapter 927 His Dick Would Suffer

Because of her soberness, Maisie woke up with shame when she found she was sleeping beside Ezra the next morning.

Last night, Ezra kissed her in bed. Her consciousness told her that she must push him away.

But when she just pushed him, Ezra let out a muffled groan. It reminded Maisie of his wound on the arm, and she released her grip immediately. As soon as she was released, Ezra held her waist even tighter and kissed her even deeper.

Maisie indulged in Ezra's soft touches and gradually followed his movements.

When a bead of sweat dripped on Maisie's neck, she realized Ezra must pretend to groan painfully. The wound did not pain him at all. Otherwise, he could not do it this hard.

A messy night passed. Maisie woke up in the morning at six.

Ezra was still sleeping beside her. Blankly speaking, he was a masterpiece and every part of his body was alluring. Maisie's eyes shifted from his face to his shoulder. When she saw a bite mark on his shoulder, she covered her face with her hands with great mortification.

What happened last night emerged in her mind and made her awake totally.

Was she too lonely? Why did she sleep with Ezra?

Actually, she was drunk last time and she did not do it with Ezra. She was just tipsy this time and she slept with him! Why?

The most embarrassing point was that she cooperated and enjoyed his movements in the whole process, except for the pushing-away at the beginning.

However, when she stepped on the carpet beside the bed, her legs were so weak that she almost fell down. She took a deep breath and glared at the man on the bed. He must pretend that his arm hurt, and so, she was too weak and tired to stand up.

Maisie wore her pajamas and took some clean clothes. She then rushed to the bathroom on the second floor to wash up.

Luckily, her son slept with Daisy last night, because Ezra and Maisie came back late at night. Otherwise, her son would awake certainly because of the vigorous movements.

When Maisie got out of the bathroom and dressed up, Daisy woke up and came out of the bedroom.

Daisy was confused to see her wash up on the second floor. She asked, "Why are you..."

Maisie did not explain it and told Daisy in a hurry, "I'll go back to my home and you take Ezio there when he wakes up. We move to my home and live there afterward." "Why?" Daisy was perplexed. "What, what happened?"

"I'll explain it later. I gotta go," said Maisie. Then she left in haste. Maisie had to leave as soon as possible, or she would be unable to leave when Ezra woke up.

It was too awkward for her to face the current situation.

As a matter of fact, Maisie had been determined to leave Ezra. She did not expect she would have sex with him when she was about to break up with him.

Maisie drove home. She was muddled and distracted. To calm down, she cleaned up the whole room. After a sweaty sweep, she took a bath again and left home to work.

Today, she went back to the Hughes Group officially. Upset as she was, she could not let her emotions affect her work so she switched off her phone to avoid Ezra's calls when he woke up.

Upon Maisie's arrival on the top floor, a young lad greeted her, "My dear Maisie, it's really good to meet you again. Oh..."

The young man succeeded Maisie as Julian's assistant after she left the office. Julian promoted him from the General Manager's Office because he worked quite hard and excellently.

To Maisie's surprise, the young man greeted her with a shout. Normally, he was promoted to Julian's personal secretary and he would have been desperate to keep the job.

Besides, Maisie's return meant he would be demoted, so he should have rejected her. However, the reality was he came to her, crying like the sky was falling.

Maisie looked at the young man who almost shed tears before her and asked in puzzlement, "Why are you...?"

"You are the Redeemer, the Christ, the Messiah of mine." The young man nearly kneeled down before her. "I can't do the job. It's not something a human can do. No one can imagine what kind of life I've been living all these days. I'm going bald!"

Maisie realized he was tortured by his work.

It was true that the job was intense. And Mr. Julian Hughes demanded everything be perfect. David and Maisie also experienced Julian's tortuous training and became such an elite step by step. Maisie and David had an enormous capacity for hard work and thrived on tough work-each time Julian scolded them, they would review and correct their faults at once. After that, they would improve themselves as swiftly as possible.

There were many times they studied until early morning in order to do their jobs better next time.

In this way, Maisie and David supported and supervised each other, and step by step, they became the two most capable assistants around Julian.

The young man said, "Come, Ms. Maisie, we can hand over the work right now. I know you start to work today and I came to the office especially earlier for an early handover."

Maisie cracked a tolerant smile. She could tell that the young man was really suffering from the job and wanted to leave right away.

Maisie always gave priority to her work, so she put down her bag and the young man started to hand things over. Because Maisie had worked as Julian's assistant for so many years and was familiar with many parts of the work, the handover went quite well.

When Maisie was immersed in her work with her phone switched off, Ezra was getting furious at home.

After Maisie had left, it was long before Ezra woke up. He had been with Maisie for a whole night so he tried to put his arm around her instinctively when he woke up, but he could not touch her.

He opened his eyes and found that there was no one sleeping beside him-the other part of the bed was even cold. Maisie had got up for a long while.

The next second, Ezra recalled that today was Maisie's first day to go back to the Hughes Group. Ezra knew that Maisie was earnest and dedicated to her work and she must go to work early.

In relief, Ezra lay back on the bed at the thought and savored the moments of last night.

He had not been heavily drunk; tipsy only.

But he thirsted for her body so desperately that he kissed her driven by alcohol. He thought he would give up if Maisie resisted; however, she just pushed him at the beginning and let him bone in later Afterward, he just did it as he wished, never caring about the wound on his arm or something else.

When thinking of these, Ezra felt he was on heat again. He went to the bathroom in a rush and took a shower to cool himself; otherwise, his dick would suffer.