Mr. CEO's Young Mistress novel Chapter 49

Sharon's birthday banquet was to be held in Imperial Hotel at eight in the evening. 

At nine in the morning, stylists and makeup artists had already arrived at the villa to give Sharon her makeover. 

Sharon could not wrap her head around why she had to prepare so early.

At half past six in the evening, Sharon arrived at the hotel and waited in the VIP lounge. 

By seven, she called Melanie to ask whether she had arrived, who replied that she was on her way.

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After calling Melanie, her grip on the phone tightened. After thinking for a moment, she sent a message to Simon. 

"Simon, have you arrived?"

He replied almost immediately.

"Yes. Don't worry."

Reading his message, Sharon let out a sigh of relief. 

Suddenly, the doors opened. Sharon immediately locked her phone and lifted her head. 

Leonard wore a dark blue suit with matching trousers. He paired it with a white dress shirt and a waistcoat of the same colour, along with a burgundy tie. There was also a handkerchief that was neatly folded in his pocket. To top of his look, he wore leather shoes that were smartly polished. 

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At almost two meters tall, he looked absolutely charming in his custom outfit!

Although, it'd be even better if he wore another expression.

"I heard you ate little at noon. Are you hungry?"

Leonard walked up to her and bent down, looking at her tenderly. 

"Nope." Sharon avoided his eyes, slightly guilty of what she was going to do next. 

...

Actually, Leonard knew she was up to something since three days prior, but he kept silent. 

When Sharon saw him sitting down beside her casually, she felt suffocated. Her heart started pounding faster, and she tensed. 

Sharon froze when a large hand suddenly held hers, her eyes widening at him. 

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Leonard lowered his gaze calmly. In a gentle tone, he asked, "Are you nervous?"

Leonard opened Sharon's fist to find it covered in sweat. 

Feeling guiltier, Sharon quickly pulled her hand out of his grasp and looked away. "A little." 

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It wasn't the banquet she was anxious about, but what she planned to do later. 

Leonard narrowed his eyes, his lips curling into a small smile. "What happened to the fearless girl I know?" 

Sharon huffed unhappily. Glaring at Leonard, she mumbled, "You make it sound as though I'm always bullying you."

"Would you dare to?" Leonard raised an eyebrow, his eyes twinkling. 

"Excuse me? Of course not!" Sharon thought to herself. 

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Sharon pressed her lips together. "Master Leonard, isn't that a rhetorical question? You would have destroyed anyone who bullied you in Montreal." 

"I see. To you, I'm a tyrant who would kill anyone who defies me, huh?" Leonard snorted. 

Sharon gave him a look, as if to say, "Duh!"

Leonard's smile instantly disappeared, his face darkening. 

Sharon's heart skipped a beat, and her hands clenched into fists.

"That's why you should never do anything stupid." Leonard stated seriously, his face stern.

Sharon's face turned white, and she trembled slightly. "Master Leonard, if I upset you, would you treat me like how you treat others?" 

"If others were to upset me, I'd make them disappear. However, if it were you, I'd lock you up in chains for each day you're disobedient. Be it for days or for years, but unless one of us dies, you'll never be free." 

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Leonard's face was void of emotion, and his tone was indifferent. However, his words shook Sharon to the core. 

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For a long time, she couldn't utter a word.

Leonard gently patted her head, stood up, and left the lounge.

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Once she heard the click of the door closing, she immediately hugged herself to comfort herself. 

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Since it was the Lefebvre family who was hosting the banquet, all guests had arrived by seven-fifty. 

Paul, clad in a burgundy suit, looked flirtatious as he held a glass of red wine. Cheerfully, he waddled through the crowd, checking out the ladies. 

Daniel had never liked excitement.

Everyone in Montreal knew Daniel was never one to enjoy such events. In fact, trying to catch him attending formal events is probably like searching for a needle in a haystack. 

If it weren't Sharon's birthday, he might have never appeared. 

Oliver Adams stood beside him, holding a glass of wine as well. His eyes narrowed on Paul, who was being a coquet. 

Paul was well known for being a womaniser who paid great attention to looks.