Love Strategy: CEO He is Really Scheming！

”What...” Nicole trembled as she murmured.

Jose Floyd crushed out his lit cigarette between his fingers and flung it hard to the floor, his voice utterly devoid of warmth. ”Nicole, since you chose to be the kind of pet you should be, then let me tell you this: the one thing I’m never short of is pets. And now I’m sick of this kind of pet you are. I want a change of taste. Jude Charington opened his mouth to ask for you, and he sent me two gifts. I have to return the favor somehow, don’t I? Since you said Jude sending me two women was a good gesture, how could I have the nerve to refuse someone’s kindness?”

”So you’re using me... to trade for those two women?” Nicole’s voice was a little hoarse. Enduring the pain, she slowly sat up, her gaze locked deeply on the cold and ruthless man.

Jose Floyd shot Nicole a sidelong glance, the corner of his mouth curling into a mocking, icy smile. ”All pets are the same in my eyes. You want to choose to be just as dispensable a pet as they are? Suit yourself. Those women are what you kept for me, Nicole. You’ve done well. You being so considerate really moves me. Jude Charington’s harem is just short of a generous and magnanimous mistress like you. So sending you over to Jude, doesn’t that perfectly fulfill your gracious, dignified, virtuous nature?”

When Jose Floyd finished speaking, his cold gaze swept over Nicole once, then he lifted his leg and headed for the door.

Nicole bit her lip. ”Where are you going?”

”You stayed two gifts for me. If I don’t go to their room and keep them company, wouldn’t that be letting down your kind intentions?” Jose Floyd’s voice disappeared as the bedroom door slammed shut.

Nicole’s fingers dug tightly into the palm of her own hand...

Jose Floyd stepped out of the room, anger surging in his eyes.

He had already said he was going to find other women, and she didn’t say a single word! She didn’t stop him, didn’t tell him not to go!

If it were any other man, he’d definitely be over the moon.

As long as the woman at home doesn’t care how many wildflowers there are outside, that’s what so many men dream of.

But he didn’t feel the slightest bit happy. In fact, her complete lack of reaction made his anger climb to the extreme.

He just wanted to screw her into submission, hard. Make her understand that she’s the only one he’s willing to touch of his own free will.

But when he saw how her body was still trembling uncontrollably afterward, he forced himself to hold back his urge. Afraid he wouldn’t be able to stop and would hurt her again, he could only find an excuse to leave the room.

He hadn’t expected that excuse to make his anger surge up again.

She didn’t try to stop him from going to other women. In her heart, she doesn’t feel that deeply for him...

That realization made his fury uncontrollable, like a volcano on the verge of erupting.

Jose Floyd returned to the study with a dark face and dialed Camden’s extension.

”Throw those two women out of the Manor Estate. From now on, whoever sends people into the Manor Estate will be blacklisted from the Manor Estate for life.”

”Yes, Young Master.”

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Morning.

Nicole, who hadn’t slept all night, endured the discomfort to take a shower, then changed clothes and went downstairs.

She happened to run into Aunt Myres in the living room, directing the servants to clean.

”Miss Nicole.”

The pain between Nicole’s legs made it uncomfortable for her to walk; her face was a little pale. She gave Aunt Myres a slight nod, her eyes sweeping once around the living room, not seeing any sign of Jose Floyd. Her gaze dropped.

He was working so hard on those two women last night, he probably hasn’t woken up yet.

Nicole pressed her lips together. ”Aunt Myres, later go up and change all the sheets and quilt covers in the bedroom. Throw the current set into the trash.”