Chapter 38:Eyes Only for Her
Everett sighed. How could he not be aware that Zaiyila was now acting spoiled? He rubbed her hair and kissed her lips before carrying her horizontally.
"Then I will happily do the job of carrying my Queen," he murmured and kissed her lips again.
"Who knows if it’s a good thing that she didn’t recall what happened last night... but it’s better not to let it repeat itself again," he thought, carrying her to the bathroom.
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Soon, Zaiyila and Everett were both ready, and now she was clinging to his back, her legs tightly wrapped around his waist as she teased him in many ways.
"My dear Queen, what are you intending now?" Everett inquired when Zaiyila’s breath touched his neck. He could feel himself heating up as a result.
"Nothing, just playing," Zaiyila replied. "Let’s go, it’s getting late already," she urged.
Everett sighed and moved closer to the car with Zaiyila still glued to him.
"Let carry you in my arms so that you’ll be more comfortable in the car," he suggested.
"Okay," Zaiyila agreed, and in the next second, she was already in his arms. But she looked dizzy for a mont before balancing herself and then smiling at Everett.
Wait a minute, did she just activate the vanishing skill? Everett scread inwardly, his excitent clearly visible.
"My Queen, you..."
"I don’t know why I’m suddenly dizzy. It’s as if I flew up the highest mountain, and it’s making dizzy," Zaiyila murmured, her smiling face slowly turning into a frown.
Everett raised his brows. "Oh, she’s not aware yet. Seems like I’ll have to be patient and pay extra attention to her," he thought and smiled gently.
"What highest mountain? Let’s go," he said and entered the car.
The driver started the engine and drove to Everett’s company. Upon arrival, Zaiyila’s eyes widened at the sight of the massive building.
"Eve! This... this is your company! You... you are the owner of this place!" Zaiyila exclaid, clearly shocked.
"Mhm," Everett confird and moved closer to her.
"Don’t be surprised. This place is near your school, so if you’re feeling bored, just ask the driver to bring you here."
Zaiyila’s eyes widened further.
"No wonder the road felt familiar. Husband, you are so cool! Carry ! Carry ! I want to see inside imdiately!" she stretched out her hands in excitent.
Everett chuckled and squatted in front of her, signaling that he would carry her on his back.
Zaiyila didn’t waste any ti and imdiately leapt onto his back, wrapping her arms around his chest.
"My husband is very powerful!" she praised.
Everett chuckled again and walked into the company.
As soon as Everett entered, everyone’s attention shifted to him imdiately. All the workers suspended their tasks and rose to their feet.
"Welco, President!" they all chorused in unison.
Zaiyila peeked from behind Everett and looked at everyone.
"So many people!" she whispered, but her voice echoed throughout the entire building, drawing everyone’s attention to her.
It was only then that everyone realized Everett was carrying a girl on his back. The shock left them all dumbfounded. But then, Zaiyila’s beauty struck them—it was so captivating that it was hard for any man not to harbor thoughts about her.
Zaiyila wasn’t bothered at all. She was busy scanning all the won with large butts and big breasts. Realizing there were many, she felt sad and rested her head on Everett’s back, sulking like a spoiled brat.
"Are you all that less busy that you now have ti to stare at people? Or do you simply not want your eyes anymore?" Everett’s cold voice echoed.
The workers were stunned and quickly snapped out of it.
"No... no sir," they stamred, already trembling as they quickly bowed their heads.
Everett ignored them—not because he wanted to, but because he could feel that his Queen was already angry, and it was directed at him. He didn’t want to waste any more ti on these "useless human beings." His Queen was more important. He walked toward his private elevator that led directly to his office.
Upon reaching his office, Everett opened the door and entered. He walked toward his grand chair and sat Zaiyila on it before kneeling on one knee and holding her hand.
"My Queen is angry with ?" he questioned.
"Hmph," Zaiyila looked away.
Everett chuckled softly.
"I’m willing to do anything to apologize to My Queen," he expressed.
"Look, I just arrived today and I’ve already seen so many won with... big features. I’m just like a little girl beside them. No wonder you’re not interested in my body. Turns out you see bigger ones in your company every day," she grumbled, not understanding where her boldness was coming from.
Everett couldn’t help smiling.
"My Queen is jealous?" he teased.
Zaiyila didn’t reply, but the answer was written all over her face.
Everett chuckled again.
"You don’t have to be jealous, okay? And who said I’m not interested in your body? Isn’t it perfectly mine? As for those with ’big features,’ that’s the handiwork of my manager, he employ them. This is actually my first ti seeing most of them," he explained.
Zaiyila’s eyes widened. "Really?" she arched her brows.
Everett nodded. "Really. I only have eyes for my Queen. Other won are nothing but trash to ."
"Don’t say that. What about your mom? She’s also a woman," Zaiyila rolled her eyes.
"Eh?" Everett was dumbfounded.
"I don’t have a mother," he responded.
"Ah!" Zaiyila gasped. "I’m... I’m sorry. I didn’t an—"
Before she could finish her sentence, Everett kissed her.
"I said, my Queen never needs to apologize—no matter what you do or say. You are always right," he assured her with a warm smile. "As for those won, since My Queen doesn’t like them, I’ll just dismiss them. One word from you and they’re gone."
"Nah," Zaiyila shook her head.
"Most of them survive because of this job. I can’t let them suffer," she declined.
"Oh, My Queen, there’s no need to pity them. Most of them don’t deserve it," Everett comnted.
"I insist. Anyway, you just said this is your first ti seeing them, which ans you have another way of getting here. I’m curious about that," Zaiyila remarked, looking around for any clue.
Everett chuckled and suddenly vanished.
Zaiyila was stunned, then relaxed.
"You could’ve just said it—why disappear all of a sudden?" she murmured and was about to call his na when there was a knock on the door, capturing her attention.
The door opened without waiting for permission, and a beautiful woman in office attire walked in. She had short black hair and well-defined features. As she entered, the strong perfu she wore filled the room, making Zaiyila feel instantly disgusted.
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