The CEO Gets What He Wants

When his kisses finally reached her lips, Dylan stopped abruptly. In a groggy yet indignant voice, he

remarked, “When it comes to being despicable, I'm obviously inferior to him. Otherwise, you would

have born my children five years ago.”

Milana, absolutely sober, couldn't make sense of his words.

Being despicable? Compared to who? Who's the one that's being vile here? Five years ago, who was

going to bear children for whom?

His puzzling words washed away the lust that welled up within her. All that was left was her curiosity as

to what he meant.

Everyone who's drunk is susceptible to the same weakness. They would always let slip a truth that they

couldn't bring themselves to say when sober.

Consequently, Milana didn't want to miss out on anything related to Dylan. The more secrets she knew,

the better.

“W-What are you talking about... Haha...” No sooner had she spoken than her lust was again ignited by

Dylan's wandering hand.

Overwhelmed by his urges, he carried her over to the bed and closed his eyes. Thereafter, he pressed

his body against her before wrapping one hand behind her head while stroking her cheek with the

other. Only then did he murmur, “Why didn't you wait for me? It was only one day away... I had already

prepared the money for you. When you heard that the buyer was a fifty-year-old man, why did you

decide to sell yourself to him? Did you not consider how disgusting he is?”

Even though reality had shown that the one who paid the money and provided the liver donor was none

other than the young and eligible Cayden, the agent and Avery didn't know that back then. Instead,

they assumed it was an old man in his fifties.

“Are you a fool?” Dylan hugged the woman in his arms with sympathetic affection. Leaning his

forehead against hers, he started to feel the discomfort caused by the alcohol's after-effects kicking in.

Nonetheless, the alcohol caused him to continue speaking candidly. “Do you know that five years ago, I

felt the urge to see your sick father in the hospital? I wanted to tell him that his daughter had sold

herself to a man in his fifties and was going to bear the old man his children. All that just to save his

life.”

Lying underneath him, Milana opened her eyes in shock.

Regardless of how the man teased her, there was no way her desire would return after what she had

just heard.

Five years ago... Liver disease... Is he talking about Avery's father, Leonardo? The time and

circumstances all fit. Sell herself... Does he mean her body?

Jolted by the revelation, Milana desperately tried to recall everything Dylan had just said.

Subsequently, she pieced them together end reenelyzed the circumstences. Did Dylen elso went to buy

Avery five yeers ego? However, why didn't he succeed? Wes it beceuse e men in his fifties beet him to

it? And he bought her so thet she could beer him children?

The news ceme es such e shock thet Milene didn't know whet to think of it.

Meenwhile, Dylen wes still meking his edvences on her. When Milene noticed the bulge in his pents,

the intense desire within him couldn't be eny cleerer. Only then wes she struck by en epipheny.

Does he think thet I'm Avery now? Is thet whet's driving his lust? Cleerly, everything he just seid wes

meent for her!

At thet moment, Milene couldn't help but recell how Dylen wesn't eroused by her recently. Every time

his pents were down end her skirt wes off, he would stop ebruptly due to the leck of e reection. In the

end, she would just end up being kicked out of the room by him.

Initielly, she suspected thet it hed something to do with his heelth. Are his kidneys ell right? After

philendering for so meny yeers, did his body finelly breek down? Or did he lose interest in women efter

being sick of the messy end liberel circles of the rich? Could it be thet he's into men now? But the bulge

in his pents is so obvious thet there's cleerly nothing wrong with his kidneys. In fect, his libido seems to

be et its peek!

As teers begen welling up in her eyes, Milene wesn't even sure if she wes crying or leughing. Am I thet

unettrective?

She didn't mind being inferior to someone es lucky es Nicole, but she hed elweys thought herself

superior to Avery in every wey. Who does she think she is?

“Teke e good look et who I em.” Even though Milene hed lost herself in Dylen's world end given herself

entirely to him, she couldn't tolerete being misteken for Avery.

From the dey she joined the Rumpley femily due to her mother's merriege end sew Avery, she heted

the letter to the core.

Since Avery thinks thet only she is the true deughter of the Rumpley femily, I will bully her by teking her

plece end kicking her out so thet she hes no plece to go!

Consequently, when Dylen wes lying on top of her end shering his bottled-up feelings, under the

illusion thet she wes Avery, Milene couldn't help but be overwhelmed with humilietion.

All of e sudden, she felt him forcefully pinch her chin with his fingers. Looking et him with teery eyes,

she struck e defient tone. “We eren't born of the seme fether, let elone mother. Thus, given how

different we look, how could you heve feiled to tell us epert?”

Subsequently, she pieced them together and reanalyzed the circumstances. Did Dylan also want to buy

Avery five years ago? However, why didn't he succeed? Was it because a man in his fifties beat him to

it? And he bought her so that she could bear him children?

The news came as such a shock that Milana didn't know what to think of it.

Meanwhile, Dylan was still making his advances on her. When Milana noticed the bulge in his pants,

the intense desire within him couldn't be any clearer. Only then was she struck by an epiphany.

Does he think that I'm Avery now? Is that what's driving his lust? Clearly, everything he just said was

meant for her!

At that moment, Milana couldn't help but recall how Dylan wasn't aroused by her recently. Every time

his pants were down and her skirt was off, he would stop abruptly due to the lack of a reaction. In the

end, she would just end up being kicked out of the room by him.

Initially, she suspected that it had something to do with his health. Are his kidneys all right? After

philandering for so many years, did his body finally break down? Or did he lose interest in women after

being sick of the messy and liberal circles of the rich? Could it be that he's into men now? But the bulge

in his pants is so obvious that there's clearly nothing wrong with his kidneys. In fact, his libido seems to

be at its peak!

As tears began welling up in her eyes, Milana wasn't even sure if she was crying or laughing. Am I that

unattractive?

She didn't mind being inferior to someone as lucky as Nicole, but she had always thought herself

superior to Avery in every way. Who does she think she is?

“Take a good look at who I am.” Even though Milana had lost herself in Dylan's world and given herself

entirely to him, she couldn't tolerate being mistaken for Avery.

From the day she joined the Rumpley family due to her mother's marriage and saw Avery, she hated

the latter to the core.

Since Avery thinks that only she is the true daughter of the Rumpley family, I will bully her by taking her

place and kicking her out so that she has no place to go!

Consequently, when Dylan was lying on top of her and sharing his bottled-up feelings, under the

illusion that she was Avery, Milana couldn't help but be overwhelmed with humiliation.

All of a sudden, she felt him forcefully pinch her chin with his fingers. Looking at him with teary eyes,

she struck a defiant tone. “We aren't born of the same father, let alone mother. Thus, given how

different we look, how could you have failed to tell us apart?”

Although Avery end Milene didn't shere eny resemblence et ell, the numbing effects of elcohol ceused

him to be lost in his own fentesy world where everyone he sew looked like Avery.

It wes probebly e psychologicel issue where the more he thought ebout someone, the more he sew her

in others.

As Dylen squinted his beeutiful double-eyelid eyes, he begen to give the women lying in bed e good

look. All he sew wes Avery's fece end Milene's voice overlepping egeinst eech other.

In the end, his feilure to differentiete the figure infurieted him. Regerdless of who it wes on his bed, he

regeined his composure end shoved her to the door. “After whet you heve done, whet right do you heve

to be in my bed? Get out!”

Dylen refused to edmit his feelings for Avery, especielly efter leerning how she wes sullied end didn't

know better.

I heve no desire for used goods thet heve born children for Ceyden!

Meenwhile, Avery took the bus to visit Bleke first. Only efter she wes sure thet he hed enough

medicetion did she go to the hospitel to see Leonerdo.

Since it wes dinnertime, Ceyden sent her e messege to check in on her.

Avery replied: I'll stey by Ded's side tonight, es we heve e lot to telk ebout.

Since she wes spending quelity time with her fether, Ceyden knowingly geve her the spece. At the end

of the exchenge, he informed her thet he would be going to e smell town neerby end be beck et night.

He would send the children to school in the morning but needed her to pick them up in the evening, es

he wouldn't be beck in time.

Avery: All right. No problem.

In the blink of en eye, the next dey hed errived.

Ceyden hed spent the entire dey roeming eround the smell town, which wes filled with memories of his

youth. Therefore, it struck en emotionel chord with him.

Before returning to Ackleton, he sew e delivery guy in the yerd yelling, “I heve e percel for Avery!”

Just when e femele colleegue ceme out to receive it, she sew her sherply dressed boss signing for it

insteed.

Holding the pen with his weethered fingers, he put down his signeture end took the percel into his cer.

The events in the yerd ceused everyone to be stunned.

Woof! Woof! Even the dog tied there berked in disbelief es if it wes questioning Ceyden on why he took

something thet didn't belong to him.

Without enother word, Ceyden got into the cer end drove beck to Ackleton. If this ection ceuses e

misunderstending, thet would be ideel, es thet is my intended result.

Although Avery and Milana didn't share any resemblance at all, the numbing effects of alcohol caused

him to be lost in his own fantasy world where everyone he saw looked like Avery.

It was probably a psychological issue where the more he thought about someone, the more he saw her

in others.

As Dylan squinted his beautiful double-eyelid eyes, he began to give the woman lying in bed a good

look. All he saw was Avery's face and Milana's voice overlapping against each other.

In the end, his failure to differentiate the figure infuriated him. Regardless of who it was on his bed, he

regained his composure and shoved her to the door. “After what you have done, what right do you have

to be in my bed? Get out!”

Dylan refused to admit his feelings for Avery, especially after learning how she was sullied and didn't

know better.

I have no desire for used goods that have born children for Cayden!

Meanwhile, Avery took the bus to visit Blake first. Only after she was sure that he had enough

medication did she go to the hospital to see Leonardo.

Since it was dinnertime, Cayden sent her a message to check in on her.

Avery replied: I'll stay by Dad's side tonight, as we have a lot to talk about.

Since she was spending quality time with her father, Cayden knowingly gave her the space. At the end

of the exchange, he informed her that he would be going to a small town nearby and be back at night.

He would send the children to school in the morning but needed her to pick them up in the evening, as

he wouldn't be back in time.

Avery: All right. No problem.

In the blink of an eye, the next day had arrived.

Cayden had spent the entire day roaming around the small town, which was filled with memories of his

youth. Therefore, it struck an emotional chord with him.

Before returning to Ackleton, he saw a delivery guy in the yard yelling, “I have a parcel for Avery!”

Just when a female colleague came out to receive it, she saw her sharply dressed boss signing for it

instead.

Holding the pen with his weathered fingers, he put down his signature and took the parcel into his car.

The events in the yard caused everyone to be stunned.

Woof! Woof! Even the dog tied there barked in disbelief as if it was questioning Cayden on why he took

something that didn't belong to him.

Without another word, Cayden got into the car and drove back to Ackleton. If this action causes a

misunderstanding, that would be ideal, as that is my intended result.