Chapter 1

Inside the luxurious presidential suite, clothes were strewn across the floor, and on the messy bed was silence after sex.

The night was eerily quiet, and you could hear the sound of running water coming from the bathroom.

Melissa, calmly lay down on the bed, and her clear black eyes stared at the bathroom door, her small hands hidden under the quilt gripping it tightly, rubbing the sheet.

With a sound, the bathroom door opened and a well-built man came out with a fragrance of shower gel, she had to admit, the man was extremely handsome and his defined body made him look more handsome.

He didn't even look at the woman on the bed, he just bent and picked up the clothes that were on the floor, then walked over to the mirror and slowly put them on one by one.

- Sir…- Melissa called the man in a low voice while looking at his broad and robust back.

"Yea." The man didn't turn his head. He just replied with an indifferent voice.

"I... Next time... I won't do that. My brother's medical fees are enough." Her voice was almost low in the dust, her long lashes drooping, her eyes shy.

Hearing this, the hand of the man who was tying his tie paused for a moment, then lightly touched his thin lip.

"All right!" he said, his voice flat and emotionless.

Her slender hands gripped the jacket beside him and quickly pulled it on. "Please take the pill next to you!"

His words reminded Melissa that she was in bed, and she unconsciously turned her head to look at the bedside table, and there was the contraceptive on the table.

She was already used to this kind of arrangement.

After each sex with him, she dutifully took the pill, as in addition to being paid extremely well, he didn't like using a condom, and all she had to do was accept it without question, after all, she needed the money.

She also never needed to be reminded to take her medication, and he rarely mentioned it on purpose.

But today, after she said goodbye to him, he actually spoke on his own. That surprised her a little.

But when she thought about it again, she felt relieved.

He probably thought that they would never meet again, that she might secretly conceive their child and return to him in the future.

After all, there was no one who didn't want to have the slightest relationship with an important figure like him.

Lifting her head, she wanted to tell him that she would dutifully take the medicine so he wouldn't have to worry. However, she found that he had already left the room and disappeared from her sight.

Two years later.

New York City, Lixing Hotel, Conference Room.

"Melissa, did you check the presidential suite? Nothing wrong with that, right? The guest will be arriving at three o'clock this afternoon." General Manager Yan tapped his pen in his hand and asked with a serious expression.

Melissa nodded, "I'm sure, no problem, that's all..."

"Just what?" Seeing her hesitation, Yan asked.

"The guest... We don't know the guest's information. How can we send someone to pick him up?" Melissa answered.

Yan waved his hand, "There is no need for you to pick us up, because the guest's travel this time is a secret, so the information we receive from the hotel is very limited. However, what you can tell everyone is that this time time, the person is a big figure you can't offend, so you all have to focus on me and serve me well. Did you hear me?"

"Understood." Everyone responded in unison.

"After the meeting, the caretaker's part and the dining hall will confirm the menu for the presidential suite that night. We must ensure that this reception is complete and flawless." After Yan finished instructing, he threw the pen in his hand and was about to leave, when someone eagerly ran into the meeting room.

"Director Tan, the distinguished guest arrived early. He is at the entrance, preparing to descend." Little Him, who was in the Protocol Department, was panting as he reported.

It was actually him!

Hearing this, Yan's expression changed, and he quickly got up and ordered, "Quickly, come with me to welcome our distinguished guest!"

In a brief moment, the entire management team in the conference room stood up and followed the general manager out of the office. They went to the elevator room and prepare to go down.

Melissa was at the back, and when she got into the elevator, the elevator immediately went off with an overload alarm.

Since she was in a hurry, Yan could only wave at her: "Manager Roberts, step off the elevator." - And there was no other option but to leave obediently and wait for the next one to go down and find the person.

She waited for about three or four minutes, then got into another elevator, and just as the doors closed, the cell phone in her pocket started to ring.

Opening it to take a look, it was the guest room waiter, Sheila, who sent a photo that was clearly taken secretly, with the attached text: "Mysterious hotshot, very handsome, manager, why don't you come down to greet him?" it?"

Melissa just giggled, and then casually touched on the big picture, and with just one look, she felt all the blood in her body turn to ice, and her face instantly turned paper white.

How could it be? Was it actually him?!

It had been two years, and the memory she had forcefully forgotten was like a flood that opened her door, completely drowning her thoughts.

Two years ago, to take care of her younger brother, who was still at university, she went to a nightclub to work under the guise of a friend, and the man gave her money while she slept with him.

Although she knew that her actions were very despicable, her brother's condition was critical and he needed a kidney transplant, so she didn't care too much about it.

In fact, the man she slept with was very generous, and it wasn't long before she took the money she needed and left.

Her brother was able to undergo a kidney transplant and also completed his university studies before coming to the hotel to work.

She originally thought that two years would pass and there would be no further interaction between them, but she also chose to completely forget about that terrible part of her past, acting as if nothing had happened, as a clean and respectable person.

However, she never would have thought that two years later, he would actually appear in her world again in this way.

Melissa's thoughts were still immersed in shock and discomfort, next to her ears, she heard the sound of "Ding Dong", the elevator reached the first floor of the hotel lobby. The elevator door opened and she saw the manager, leading the legendary important person in front of the elevator with a flattering look on his face, ready to step inside.

Behind them, there were a large number of people. They were all the hotel management team who had just followed the general manager down the stairs to greet them.

Melissa felt that at that moment, she had stopped breathing, her pale white face was full of helplessness as she stood there dazed, not daring to move forward, and there was nowhere she could retreat to.

"Mr. Cassano, please come in. The rooms have already been cleaned for you and the living butler I prepared for you is also the best butler in our hotel."

Yan's attention was always on the large figures beside him, and he didn't see Melissa inside the elevator. When he reported to the other party, he gestured "Please".

The man did not reveal any expression, and his originally lazy and drooping eyes suddenly looked up, and a pair of calm and deep eyes instantly looked at Melissa who was standing in the elevator, appeared to be in a state of shock.

The moment Melissa came into contact with his gaze, she felt as if her heart had stopped beating and her hands and back were covered in a cold sweat.

It's him, it's him!

The man who saved his brother's life two years ago and ruined his innocence!

"The butler you're talking about, is that her?" He opened his mouth, and his low but extremely magnetic voice resounded. His gaze had already drifted away from Melissa's body, and the expression on his face didn't seem to have changed a bit.

Did he not recognize her? Melissa prayed in her heart that he had totally forgotten about her existence within those 2 years.

Hearing this, Yan immediately turned his head to look at the elevator, and saw Melissa standing there in a daze, he immediately opened his mouth and introduced: "Mr. Cassano, this is the guest room manager, Melissa Roberts."

"Manager Roberts, this is the distinguished guest of our Presidential Suite, Mr. Cassano. The same is coming from afar, and will be staying at our hotel, you have made our hotel shine with your presence." at the same time that Yan introduced Melissa, he did not forget to flatter the guest, who had a lot of money.

Speaking of New York City, he seemed to have thought of something, "Oh right, Manager Roberts, I remember your hometown is also New York City, right? Look at you and Mr. Cassano, it's an occasion joy of his life to meet an old friend in the country."

Yan was beaming with joy, but Melissa's heart was sinking deeper and deeper.

"In that case, let her be my housekeeper." The man's voice rang out again, light and unhurried, not giving the slightest chance of rejection.

"Mr. Cassano, I'm from Home Affairs, I'm not familiar with housework, I'm afraid..." Melissa opened her mouth to reject him.

In the last two years, she had completely abandoned him, and she didn't want to have any more contact with him.

This was also his greatest courtesy to himself.

However, before she could finish speaking, he interrupted her: "Is Manager Roberts not up for it?"

Even though she sounded like she was asking her, her tone was cold and carried a trace of arrogance.

"Willing? Of course you are." Yan didn't wait for Melissa to open her mouth to refuse and directly cut in. As he said this, he didn't forget to give her a meaningful look to make her act smarter.

Melissa knew she couldn't refuse, so she cocked her head as if she had nothing to do.

After the elevator door closed, except for General Manager Yan and the new housekeeper temporarily appointed Melissa, the rest of the hotel management were blocked out by the important person's assistant.

Upstairs, the elevator reached the top floor of the Presidential Suite.

Yan lifted his leg and wanted to bring them into the room, but he was stopped by Cassano's assistant's large hands.

"We appreciate your company, but may leave the rest of matters to Manager Roberts to handle, Mr Cassano doesn't like to be disturbed by people, I hope that during his time at the hotel, the safety of his esteemed inn can take responsibility and do not allow unrelated persons to enter."

With his cunning, Yan naturally understood the meaning behind the assistant's words.

Although it was embarrassing to be pulled over, he reacted quickly and nodded, "Understood, understood, Mr. Cassano, don't worry, our hotel is the best hotel in New York, and there will certainly be no issues with our security."

"That's good. Please take your time." After the assistant finished speaking, he waited for Melissa and President Cassano to exit the elevator, then closed the door and watched the elevator descend.