Domineering CEO's Ultimate Doting

My dear, I feel uncomfortable

Aiden squinted; did she recognize him?

Was it that she didn't recognize him, or... was she intentionally pretending not to?

After so many years? He hadn't expected to encounter her here!

However, she... seemed somewhat different?

Aiden curved his lips, looking rather playful. "How you usually use it is how it's used."

"...Oh, thank you." Naomi nodded, raising her hand to start removing her trousers.

Aiden watched as she undid the copper buckle of her jeans...

Aiden's mouth felt dry, and his throat rolled.

Footsteps approached from outside, accompanied by the laughter of inebriated men.

Aiden was startled. This girl, her jeans were hanging precariously at her hips!

Suddenly, he clasped her waist and dragged her into a cubicle.

"Ah!" Naomi, teary-eyed, cried, but her voice, muffled by alcohol, sounded fuzzy. "What are you doing? Wah, it's uncomfortable. I need to pee!"

Aiden lowered his head, glaring at her. "Don't move!"

Unexpectedly, Naomi complied, obediently leaning on his chest.

Aiden looked at the person in his arms; she was truly... beautiful!

Her casually tousled shoulder-length curls fell like ink, jet black, setting off her small face as smooth as polished rice cakes. Exquisite facial features, deep brown eyes shimmering with a watery luster, lightly tinted lips, and her tight jeans couldn't conceal her straight and slender legs.

The term "bewitching beauty" perfectly described Naomi.

Had she... grown taller?

With Aiden's towering height of 6 feet 8 inches, Naomi's 5 feet 7 inches was not short, yet she still appeared delicate and exquisite before him.

"Hmm!" Naomi frowned, uncomfortably twisting her body, muttering, "It doesn't feel right!"

Suddenly, a nauseating sensation welled up in her chest—she was about to vomit!

"Ooh!" Naomi covered her mouth.

"Hey!" Aiden felt something was amiss and promptly lifted the toilet lid. "If you're going to throw up, do it here!"

However, it was already too late...

"Ooh!" Naomi lunged toward him, directly toppling him onto the toilet lid. Her head went straight for Aiden's lower abdomen...

Aiden's pupils contracted violently, his mouth twitched, feeling a surge of dampness! Simultaneously, an unpleasant and pungent smell filled the air.

Aiden could no longer contain his expression, gritting his teeth, he growled, "You troublesome girl!"

"Uh-huh, uh-huh..." Naomi, oblivious to the situation, after vomiting, began to hum comfortably.

Aiden was seething, and the door to the cubicle swayed... It hadn't been properly locked.

The person who entered, seeing this scene, couldn't help but whistle, "Bro, getting things done? Enjoying it?"

"Get lost!"

Aiden exploded, enjoying what?

Aiden stood up, and Naomi, devoid of support, slumped to the ground.

Aiden furrowed his brows, looking at her beautiful face... and extended his hand toward her.

"Don't touch me! No touching!" Naomi raised her arm, glaring fiercely at Aiden.

Ha! Aiden chuckled. No touching? Fine, no touching! Did she think he cared?

Aiden withdrew his hand, but Naomi lunged at him, raising her hand to hook around Aiden's neck. "Darling, only I can touch you!"

Darling?

Aiden stiffened all over; she actually... had a husband?

Naomi hung on Aiden, "Dear, sob, I feel uncomfortable!"

Aiden felt a storm brewing above him, anger flaring. "How is it my concern?"

"Sob, you're scolding me!" Naomi, in a daze, red-eyed and looking pitiful, pouted at Aiden.

Aiden's thoughts shifted, and the knot in his neck subtly rolled.

Suddenly, he lifted her horizontally...