They left the hotel holding hands together since he insisted. She was surprised to find herself in the penthouse. He said that it was their penthouse. His and hers. There's a big study. A long table like a conference and shelves full of books.

"This is Mr. Chen. Your professor for Marketing and Management, Miss Wen for Business Strategy and Statistics and Mr. Martin for Philosophy and Finance." She was puzzled on why he would hire few professors for her to learn about business. "Everyone, this is Keira Del Carlo. Do everything for her to master business tricks and other stuff."

"Yes, Sir."

"This is just an easy job for you since she has a high IQ and fast learner." He kissed her temple. "Study well, my genius."

"Why?" she suddenly asked him.

He took her to his room, and he said that it is their room. He caressed her hair and cupped her chin, tipping it up. She has her father's eyes, fierce and she also has her father's instincts when it comes to business and PR. He knows a lot more than she knows about herself. He kissed her lips and she didn't respond.

"You'll understand soon why I am doing this on you." He said softly.

"Was it because of your parents?"

"Fuck my parents." He said crisply and then he smiled.

"Was it because I'm just your other woman so I have to be intelligent in business?"

"I wanted you to have your mind on how to run an industry. A business." She gaped. "And you are my only woman." He winked.

"Was it because of the Golden Age?"

"Soon, you'll train at my company." She slowly bit her lower lip. "Do well for this. You don't want to disappoint your man, do you?"

His phone started ringing and he glanced at his smartwatch. He looked at her face one last time and hesitated on leaving her. But he has to, even though he didn't want to leave her. He kissed her forehead and left the room.

He directly went to his office just nearby and attended the video conference. It wasn't hard for the directors to get pursued by him. But the scandal about him getting engaged with Tracey De Novo became a feast to them. Congratulating him and so on and forth. He grimaced and leaned on his seat.

"Gentlemen, Ladies, those aren't true." He clarified them and they seemed taken aback. "Let's get back to business on raising the Golden Age on a new face. We will only hire best and everyone needs to be treated fairly."

"May I know the reason why you took the Golden Age?" Mr. Fuentes, one of the Directors, asked out of curiosity though he's overseas.

"Golden Age was once a rising entertainment industry. And I am willing to raise it back." For someone, I love most. He wanted to add. But he doesn't want her name to get involved just to protect her from anyone that would harm her.

He finishes his work. At nine in the evening, he arrived at the penthouse and felt a little dizzy. He removed his coat and took a big piece of sliced carrot from the fridge, munching it as he strode to the bedroom.

She's already sleeping wearing silk shorts and no tops at all while she's hugging the pillow. He finished chewing the carrot, crawling to bed, and kissing her sexy back. It didn't wake her up so he put a hand on her head. She might be really tired.

He drank a glass of water as he took a hot shower. After taking a short shower, he turned off the lights and hugged her from behind as he covered his nude body with the satin sheet. It woke her up a little but she returned to sleep.

***

Early in the morning, she woke up feeling cozy. Her hand is intertwined with a big one that looks perfect at each other. She slowly turned to the man behind her and sighs at the sight.

What a handsome face? She studied him for a while then he tightened his hand on hers. She felt his manhood between her butt cheeks getting harder. The shorts that she's wearing were thin and she's not wearing underwear.

"Morning," She suddenly felt the warmth swept across her goddess.

Why does she feel odd things like this? Was it because she's attracted to him? Who wouldn't get attracted to him? He took care of her so well, even giving her unnecessary things. Even she's just the woman whom he bought at the auction.

"I'll go to the bathroom." She mumbled. But he didn't let her go and snuggle on her nape. His hand left her chest and went down under her shorts.

"Hmmm," He hummed, pleased when he felt her wetness. "I won't let you get away from the bed."

The couple made love, getting more intense and intense, and could hold back each other's desire. He was too carried away that he almost forgot that they don't have protection so he withdrew quickly. He looked at her. Look so satisfied and blush like a virgin.

"Let's get up and get ready for the gym."

"Wasn't it exercise enough?" she asked that made him laugh.

"Baby, you just made my day perfect." He gently kissed her shoulder. He loves this woman!

She put her yoga pants and sports bra on as they went to his gym facing the view of the city. They started first on the treadmill and she accompanied him. She hadn't gotten exercise for like years since her work was loaded with work physically back then. But now, she's like missing college. But she sometimes sneaked a few books from her boss about business and had read a few of them.

He was running fast on the treadmill and next was lifting weights. He looked so handsome and mighty while doing that. What if they get married to him and she would see this every day? But she shook the idea. Why would he give her a wedding? Why would he marry her?

She's just a mistress after all. She started running on the treadmill trying to lose her crazy mind by thinking of him, marrying her.

She thought of herself as a cheap woman after all.