The Runaway Stepford Wife of the Overbearing President

Just after twelve in the morning, a sleeping Elizabeth was awakened by a phone call from her best friend Esa. "Eli, come put out the fire, your money tree is on fire!" Elizabeth rubbed her misty eyes and yawned, ignoring someone on the phone who was in a 100,000 percent emergency, and spoke slowly, "What about that guy?" Esa bristled, why did this girl always love to call her idol like that! Peter is now a top tier popular star, only she, this girl, dares to do so! "Peter and I were blocked by reporters in our hotel room!" Elizabeth frowned, "How did you get to Peter's room in the middle of the night?" "I ...... I ...... Ugh, just don't ask so many questions and hurry up and get here!" Elizabeth sighed helplessly. Quickly getting up, she dressed and ran out of the alley. -- Inside Edward's Sheng Guan International Hotel. Elizabeth, who was wearing the hotel's delivery clothes, dashed into the presidential suite on the top floor on the far left. Just as she put down the tray of food she was carrying in her hand, the phone in her pocket vibrated violently. Elizabeth pulled out the squeaky cell phone and looked at the screen, this girl is rushing ah! Finger just ready to scratch down the connect button ...... Suddenly quiet presidential suite, came a woman's coquettish voice ...... "Edward--" Not a big sound but in the silence of the room seems particularly clear. Elizabeth's breath hitched. Edward?Was that the man? Forgetting her still vibrating cell phone, she lifted her steps and headed for the bedroom of the suite. Edward-- Those three words, for Elizabeth, were undoubtedly etched in her bones. Therefore, that voice, although delicate and vague, Elizabeth still managed not to walk toward the steps, toward the bedroom of the presidential suite. The door of the room was hidden ...... Elizabeth slightly pushed open the corner of the door ...... Inside a woman wearing a black backless dress lying on the edge of the bed, from Elizabeth's point of view, you can only see lying on the bed of the man's straight and slender legs wrapped in the cut three-dimensional black suit pants ...... The man's face was obscured by the half-exposed back of the woman on the bed. It was impossible to see. Elizabeth enough neck and looked in ...... She was a little nervous. Is it the man or not na! Finally, the woman's body moved! Elizabeth held her breath, a stern side face crashed into the line of sight ...... Heartbeat seems to stop suddenly. The distance between the doorway and the room's big bed is actually not close, about three or four meters away. But this distance is the closest Elizabeth has been to him in these five years. However, Elizabeth had not yet adjusted to the waves rising in her heart, when she saw that the woman beside the bed had already begun to undo Edward's clothes. ...... **，*，*，*，*，*，*！ ************，****！ ********，********。 ****，***********！ **、*、******. ****************！ ***，*****，*************，*********！ ****，**********************。 *******，****，*******，*************！ ***************，*****，************。 ******。 *********. ****，****************。 ********。 *************，****，*********，*********************。 *****************，**********！ ***************************，*******************。 **********************，****************，****、***********。 *****************？