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As a junior assistant, she slept with the company's CEO. She was sure she would lose her job, but instead, her boss proposed to her: "Marry me!"
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"Bethany, you should sleep with a handsome guy while you're still young, it's amazing! I highly recommend dabbling in something dirty while you're at it."
Bethany Holt, away on a business trip and having had a little wine, lay in her hotel bed, on the verge of drifting off to sleep. However, as soon as she closed her eyes, the words of her best friend, Aimee Bates, replayed in her mind.

In a month, she would turn twenty-six-and in all her years on this earth, she never had a boyfriend. She hadn't even kissed a man yet.

It wasn't the first time Aimee had suggested it, but today, Bethany suddenly felt an inexplicable desire awakening inside of her.

Bethany sat up in bed as this strange, new feeling grew unbearable. Subconsciously, she grabbed her phone.

Having taken out her contact lenses, her vision was blurred and she couldn't see the screen clearly, but when she saw the familiar surname of her best friend, she tapped on it and sent her a message.

"Send me some recommendations. I'm in the mood to watch what you just said."

Seconds later, she received a reply. "?"

Bethany frowned and, still drunk, joked, "Don't play ignorant! Either send me movies or send me a hot guy. I'm in Room 1501."

After hitting send, Bethany waited expectantly for a reply, only to be met with crickets. Just as she was about to get out of bed for some water, the doorbell suddenly rang.

She didn't think too much of it and walked right over. After all, Aimee wouldn't actually send a man to her room in the middle of the night, would she?

As soon as she opened the door, Bethany went as stiff as a board.

"Mr. Bates?"

He seemed to have just taken a shower. His short hair was still dripping wet, and he was wearing nothing but a black silk robe.

Because of his tall and strong frame, he towered over her and practically blocked the doorway.

His handsome face was partially obscured in the darkness, his eyes no longer as indifferent and detached as usual. Instead, he looked like a hungry beast, staring at its prey.

"Mr. Bates, what can I do for-"

Before she could finish her sentence, she felt a pair of big hands grabbing the back of her head. The next second, she felt his rough lips pressed against hers.

Bethany could taste the sickly sweetness of wine on his tongue.

Before she could understand what was happening, she was thrown on the bed and the man climbed on top of her.

It was obvious that Jonathan Bates was drunk. Otherwise, why would the CEO of Ensson Corporation come to a lowly assistant's hotel room?

Bethany's first instinct was to fight back, but all of a sudden, she stopped struggling. It was her first time being with a man.

Her alcohol-addled brain started to consider that maybe sleeping with such a handsome, rich, and powerful one would be a good thing.

Jonathan wouldn't remember who she was, just like how he didn't remember that they were seat mates in junior high for nearly a year.

As a low-level assistant at the company, Bethany rarely crossed paths with their CEO. No one would ever believe that she had slept with him.

After mulling over it for a few seconds, she finally plucked up the courage to wrap her arms around his neck in the moonlight.

Chapter 2 The Duality Of Jonathan Bates
In the wee hours of the morning, Bethany woke up to find the man next to her still fast asleep. He was so close that his steady breath tickled her neck, making it hard for her to lie still.

Oh, God! What had she done? She had slept with her boss!

Eyes wide as saucers, Bethany held her breath and carefully extricated herself from his arms. Without a moment to lose, she quickly got dressed, packed her things, and ran to the hotel's front desk to check into another room.

Wondering what the hell happened last night, she checked her phone and found that the dirty texts she had sent hadn't gone to her best friend, Aimee Bates.

No, she had mistakenly texted someone else who had the same surname-Jonathan Bates, her boss and CEO of Ensson Corporation.

A few years ago, at a junior high school reunion, the class monitor had created a chat group and asked everyone to add each other as friends.

Bethany clearly remembered that it was Jonathan who had added her, but he never messaged her, and vice versa.

Bethany ran her fingers through her wild hair in distress, unable to wrap her head around the fact that she had made such a stupid mistake.

She checked into her new room and sat down, trying to calm herself down. Then, she decisively took out her phone and left the high school chat group.

She changed her social media name from Bethany to Lily and replaced her profile picture with that of a stock photo of a random girl she downloaded from the Internet.

Now, Jonathan wouldn't know who she was.

She figured it wouldn't be necessary to unfriend Jonathan. And since Room 1501 was booked by the company, there were no traces that could lead to her.

After taking these precautions, Bethany finally put her phone aside and went back to sleep.

The next thing she knew, her alarm clock was blaring into her ears. Today, she had to go to Glora Company with her manager to discuss additional funding.

The net value of the project had plummeted to its limit loss. The other party demanded replenishing, or they would sell the securities assets.

In this emergency, the investment department was lucky to use Jonathan's private plane to fly to Degend for business.

After washing her face and brushing her teeth, Bethany hurried to the hotel lobby with the documents in hand.

Shortly after, Aimee came downstairs, muttering unhappily, "Carson Smith insisted we weren't the replenishing party, but I went to the trust company and checked the contract. His name was clearly on the copy!"

"Shh, Carson's coming. Don't let him hear you," Bethany warned. Just then, she noticed a tall man surrounded by a group of people walking out of the elevator.

It was Jonathan.

He had changed the silk robe he wore last night into a well-tailored black suit. His thick eyebrows were slightly furrowed, his thin lips tightly pursed as he listened to his secretary's report on something.

As he walked across the lobby, he didn't even spare a glance at Bethany.

Jonathan's cold demeanor was well-known in the business world. His sharp, handsome face was always reserved and arrogant. He didn't talk much, but his mere presence was enough to make the very air around him drop several hundred degrees.

Bethany tried her best to recall, but the man in front of her seemed so different from the one who had kissed her so passionately last night. It seemed she might have remembered it all wrong.

"Oh, my God, Mr. Bates is so handsome. I would literally die to sleep with him for just one night!" Aimee whispered to Bethany excitedly, failing to notice Bethany's visible discomfort. "We both have the same surname, but why is there such a huge gap between us? Hey, earth to Bethany! Hello?"

Aimee touched Bethany's arm, snapping her back to reality. Bethany immediately lowered her head, trying to avoid being seen by Jonathan.

But just as he and the group of people were about to reach the exit, he stopped in his tracks and said to his secretary, "Find out who was checked into Room 1501 last night."

Hearing those numbers, Bethany felt as if her legs were filled with lead.

Her mind went completely blank, and she could only vaguely hear Aimee exclaim, "1501? That's where Bethany slept last night!"

Aimee's loud voice drew everyone's attention, including Jonathan's.

Fortunately for Bethany, he quickly lost interest and headed for the door as though nothing happened. His entourage followed, and together, they all left the hotel.

As soon as they were gone, Aimee poked Bethany with an inquisitive look in her eye.

"That was weird, huh? Why would Mr. Bates be interested in your room?"

Aimee was puzzled. She had expected something sensational to happen, but unexpectedly, Jonathan left as though the revelation meant nothing to him.

Bethany breathed a sigh of relief and replied, "My room has a good view. Maybe he wants to stay there."

"Seriously?"

"Don't forget he's the CEO!"

Aimee shrugged. Bethany's words made sense-since she and Jonathan were from two completely different worlds, nothing could have happened between them.

"Do you think a gorgeous yet cold man like Mr. Bates is good in b*d?" she suddenly asked, wriggling her brows at Bethany playfully.

Bethany was speechless.

Aimee's fantasies were exaggerated, but as for his size...

Bethany suddenly realized her mind was drifting off to more inappropriate thoughts.

She shook her head, banishing those dirty images to the back of her brain. She blamed Aimee for being a bad influence.

Suddenly, Bethany froze. She quickly flipped through the documents in her hand.

"Damn it."

She may left the project contract in Room 1501 when she hurriedly made her escape......

......

As a simple assistant, messaging the CEO in the dead of night to request shares of adult films was a bold move.

Bethany, unsurprisingly, didn't receive any films. However, the CEO responded that, while he had no films to share, he could offer a live demonstration.

After a night filled with passion, Bethany was certain she'd lose her job.

But instead, her boss proposed, "Marry me. Please consider it." "Mr. Bates, you're kidding me, right?"

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