Chapter 1540
At the hotel, Nash had booked the most expensive presidential suite.
Once he and Maeve stepped into the suite, Nash walked over to the table and asked, "Would you like a drink? I noticed you haven't had much to drink tonight."
"No, thank you." Maeve sat on a nearby couch, took off her other earring, and placed it on the table.
"I'm paying for one night with you. You don't have to do anything. But for tonight, this room is your limit. You're not allowed to go anywhere else."
Nash was taken aback. "What… What do you mean?"
"I mean, you can go ahead and sleep now," Maeve said calmly. "I don't like sleeping on the couch, so I'll need you to sleep there tonight."
"You… You're spending all this money just to make me sleep on the couch?" Nash could barely believe what he was hearing.
In the past, wealthy women had lined up just to go on a date with him.
But did Maeve bring him to a hotel just to do nothing?
"Not exactly," Maeve said. She suddenly stood up and walked toward him. "Ta
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