Spoiled By My Bossy CEO Husband

Chapter 266 I Want To Talk With You

After coming out of the villa, Lottie got in the car and returned to the hotel where she had left Ralph.

Sitting in the back seat of the taxi, the night wind blew her long hair, making her awake.

She did not feel that she was impulsive. Instead, she felt that she had never been so sober.

She was sure that she still liked Ralph.

Since she still liked him, the best time to have a relationship with him was when he didn't remember

anything.

She was not impulsive. She just wanted to leave a last memory in this relationship.

Or she could leave her last hope.

Thinking of that, she closed her eyes, and all the images of her from knowing Ralph to falling in love

appeared in her mind.

Yes.

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But what was the point of remembering it?

When he was by her side, she didn't remember him.

When she remembered everything about him, he would become someone else's groom.

It was the saddest thing in the world.

Fortunately, she still had a chance to sleep with him.

Soon, the car arrived at the hotel.

Lottie took a deep breath and got out of the car.

Because she was afraid that Ralph would get up the next morning to watch the surveillance and find

out that she had come to sleep with him, she had specially prepared a hat and a mask.

After dressing up, she strode into the hotel.

Ralph's room was on the fifth floor.

When she took the elevator to the fifth floor, the corridor was quiet.

She walked to the door of his room. Just as she was about to open the door and enter, she heard

Sean's voice in the room.

"Sir, Madam... why didn't she stay?"

Lottie frowned.

Ralph woke up?

As soon as Sean finished speaking, Ralph's helpless voice sounded in the room.

"She still can't pass the test in her heart."

After that, Ralph turned around and said, "Tell me, did I really go too far this time?"

"Can I coax her well in the future?"

Outside the door, Lottie's body suddenly stiffened.

Ralph's words...What did he mean?

What did he mean by saying that he has gone too far?

What did he mean? What did he mean that if he could coax her well in the future?

He was about to become Yoyo's husband, but he was still thinking about his future with her?

"After Madam finds out the truth, she will definitely not blame you."

Sean sighed. "After all, there's nothing between you and Yoyo. The only reason of the wedding is to

stimulate Madam to restore her memory."

"Besides, Madam used to love you so much. When she remembers, she will definitely not be willing to

leave you."

"You wouldn't have treated her like this if it weren't for the fact that she need to recover with extreme

sadness."

"You've put in a lot of effort for Madam..."

"She'll definitely understand you. You'll definitely have a good time with her in the future!"

Ralph closed his eyes and sighed deeply. "I hope so..."

Would he really be able to coax her in the future?

Ralph was not sure about that.

He had sworn to himself that Lottie would definitely not be able to withstand his temptation and would

stay to take care of him.

Unexpectedly, she left.

Sometimes, he could not imagine how heartless she was.

Outside the door, Lottie listened to the conversation between the two men inside, with her hands

silently clenched into fists.

So...

Ralph was acting for her, wasn't he?

His purpose was to restore her memory?

She narrowed her eyes and turned to leave with coldness.

No wonder everyone looked as if they would make up sooner or later.

No wonder York always emphasized to her that he and she were just acting.

It was no wonder that the three little children, Elijah, Fabian and Stella, had agreed to part just like that.

They didn't resist at all.

Because everyone knew that it was just a play for her!

On the way back from the hotel, Lottie closed her eyes.

She couldn't help laughing and wanted to laugh.

It turned out that she was a fool who was kept in the dark by everyone.

They felt that it was for her own good to restore her memory.

Ralph knew that she loved him the most.

He also knew that only he could make her feel the extreme sadness.

Therefore, he directed the play and wanted to make her recall everything in the past with extreme

sadness.

Sean was right. His heart was good, and everything he did was for her.

However, he did not ask her whether she needed it or not.

No one had asked her whether memory was more important than Ralph.

Each of them acquiesced that memory was more important to her.

Lottie's mind was in a mess.

When she returned to the York's villa, York and Richeal were still watching cartoons in the living room.

Seeing that she was back, York looked down at his watch again.

He thought, "Wow, it's less than half an hour this time."

York frowned. "Didn't you go to sleep with Ralph? Why do you come back so early..."

"I didn't."

Lottie went upstairs without looking back. "I find it disgusting."

York was stunned.

Disgusting?

He turned his head and looked at Richeal.

Richeal was also shocked.

What was going on?

"Well."

Lottie took a step back and looked down at the two people sitting in the living room. "Please anyone

that I went out tonight."

Richeal frowned. "Then... did you sleep with Ralph?"

"No, I came back when I felt disgusting halfway."

Lottie smiled. "Remember to keep it a secret for me. I don't want others to know that I once wanted to

sleep with Ralph."

After that, she directly went upstairs.

Richeal and York looked at each other.

Why was her mood changing again and again?

Back in her room, Lottie lay in bed, staring blankly at the ceiling.

She could understand what Ralph had done that the children could not stop him.

What Ralph wanted to do, not to mention three five-year-old children, even thirty adults could not stop

him.

But...

Had he considered her feelings before doing all that?

What if her memory could not be restored?

Would she live with hatred and despair for him with no memory?

He had never thought that on the day she lost him, she almost chose to end her life.

He only felt that she needed memories, but did not consider her feelings at all!

She closed her eyes, and her mood was like a surging sea. The waves kept rising and falling, and she

was impossible to calm down.

"Mommy."

Suddenly, someone knocked on the door.

Outside the door was Elijah's immature and voice with a feeling of mature. "You haven't slept yet, have

you?"

Lottie frowned and didn't say anything.

"Can you open the door and let me in?"

He said in a low voice, "I want to talk to you."