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Not A Pushover Anymore

Not A Pushover Anymore

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Introducción
Lisa Holt was a wealthy woman, and upon returning home, her first stop was to visit her sisters. In celebration of her return, they treated her to a night of revelry, ultimately sending her back to her hotel room in a drunken stupor. However, they didn't know that the room had already been booked by none other than the billionaire, Leroy Knight. Upon his return to the room, Leroy was surprised to find a strange woman sleeping soundly in his bed. He had just come from his birthday party and, assuming she was a gift from one of his friends, took her for granted. The next morning, Lisa awoke and assumed the person lying next to her had been arranged by her sisters. She offered a smile and even left a tip before flying off to another country. Little did she know what she had caused in her home country... And Leroy did not expect that he had triplets...
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At the heart of the city stood a bar known as "Ghost", whose boss was quite mysterious.

The bar was thriving, packed to the brim every day. Its prices were higher than other bars in the area, but its loyal clientele never seemed to mind. "Ghost" held the top spot as the city's Number One bar.

At dawn, Lisa Holt sent her friends back before returning back to "Ghost". She rubbed her head and was a little dizzy.

"Ghost" was her birthday present for herself when she turned 12. Her friends were all here tonight to celebrate with her.

She gulped down several bottles of red wine. No matter how high Lisa's alcohol tolerance was, she could not stand it any longer. Squinting her eyes, she took out a key to her room from her bag and entered the room. After her shower, she slipped into the quilt and fell asleep without even changing into her pajamas...

Like usual, Leroy Knight took out the keys for the "Ghost" private suite and walked in slowly.

Today was his 26th birthday. Hilariously, as the president of a multinational group, there was not a single person who could celebrate his birthday with him. It wasn't because he had no friends but because he did not want to face the hypocritical gazes of his family. Their faces made him sick.

As he changed his shoes, he saw a pair of female shoes placed by the door. The thin heels were about ten centimeters long. Leroy could not help but frown. Could it be that one of his friends had sent him a gift?

After taking a shower, Leroy went to open a bottle of red wine from 1982. Instead of enjoying his anonymous gift, he slowly sipped the wine.

Under the gentle light, the woman's soft long hair was scattered messily on the surface of the blanket. Her pale skin glowed. Leroy leaned against the side of the wine cabinet, stroking his chin. She was indeed beautiful. He accepted this anonymous gift.

Leroy wrapped his arms around the woman's waist, holding her close to him. He couldn't help but feel a pang of desire at the sensation of her slender body against his. The woman pressed her back against him and nuzzled her cheek against his chest, as if seeking comfort like a cat. Leroy felt a slight flush at the intimacy of the gesture.

Seeing the attractive lips of the beautiful woman, Leroy kissed her gently. That kiss went out of control. The woman's sweetness was far beyond his imagination. He was deeply attracted!

The lingering aroma of the wine in the woman's mouth told him that she also liked that 1982 wine, just like him. The alcohol made Leroy extremely excited. He stroked the woman's smooth skin, and his eyes were gradually filled with lust.

As Lisa slept, she felt her body growing hotter and hotter. In her daze, she saw an incredibly handsome man with piercing blue eyes that seemed to suck the very soul from her body...