Chapter 44

Angelia didn’t want any unexpected events. They changed into the same clothes, sprayed the same perfume, and let their hair down. Angelia gave Aimee the spray bottle. Everything was ready, so she went out to buy groceries. When she returned, she found the door was open.Sammie arrived much earlier than the agreed time, but fortunately she had already made arrangements.

When he saw Angelia come in, he was happy and waved the credit card in his hand.

“It’s back, so buy whatever you want from now on.”

Angelia ignored him and walked towards the kitchen.

Sammie followed her in.

“Let me tell you something. Previously, through a friend’s introduction, I had my mother invest ten billion in P2P. They mainly invest in finance, and from what I’ve seen, the form is good.”

Angelia frowned, “How do you know the form is good?”

“They had previously hoarded a large amount of cash and now they are selling it on the market. The funds obtained from this will be used to purchase a large amount of dollars, which will cause the currency to depreciate.”

Angelia doesn’t play stocks and doesn’t understand finance, “So what?”

“So Swiss Airlines will make a lot of money. My mother and I are the beneficiaries. The project I told you about yesterday is like this. It’s easy to make a few billion in a year.”

“Is there a possibility of losing money?” Angelia asked tentatively.

“Yes, there is. If someone buys a large amount of cash to stabilize the value of cash and then sells a large amount of dollars, in fact, this possibility should not exist.” Sammie said confidently.

“Why is there no such possibility?”

“The behind-the-scenes team of Swiss Airlines is very powerful. The insider information is a collaboration between several big shots from different countries. Externally, or in accounting, Swiss Airlines claims to have twelve trillion dollars, but in fact, Swiss Airlines has fifty-five trillion dollars in real funds. Even two families like the Taylors can’t raise that much, let alone Swiss Airlines, which is a sudden attack.”

Angelia’s face turned pale in an instant.

Jerome… Jerome… he fell into someone else’s trap.

If there was enough time, she believed that with his abilities, he could turn the tide, but time was too short.

Angelia’s hands were trembling with worry.”What’s wrong? I make money, but you’re not happy?” Sammie asked suspiciously.

Angelia regained her composure and said, “I was thinking that even though I have over ten thousand in my bank account, if I invest it all in the P2P you recommended, it doesn’t seem like I’ll make much money in a year.”

Sammie laughed and said, “Don’t worry, my mom’s money is also mine. My money is your money. She only has me as her son, so she always gives me money.”

“Okay, I’m going to the bathroom first,” Angelia said as she washed her hands and headed towards the restroom.

She wanted to tell Jerome about this insider information, hoping it would help him. But after trying to call him multiple times, she couldn’t get through.

Angelia paced back and forth in the bathroom, unsure if Whitfield had followed Jerome to Louisiana. She called Whitfield, but he hung up on her. She immediately messaged him, “I can’t contact Jerome. If you can reach him, please tell him that Swiss Airlines actually has $55 trillion in funds, and everything else is just a smokescreen.”

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door. “Angelia, are you okay? You’ve been in there for a while,” Sammie asked.

Angelia turned on the faucet and shouted, “I’m done.”

Sammie suddenly grabbed her and held her close to him, looking at her face. “Let’s do it before dinner,” he said.

Angelia became nervous, realizing that he planned to do it again after dinner. She didn’t want to risk being caught, especially since Aimee couldn’t take a shower yet.

“Let’s eat first. I haven’t cooked yet, and I just got back and want to rest,” Angelia refused.

“It’s not like you have to do anything. You just have to lie down. I’ll take care of the rest,” Sammie sneered.

“Do you want to drink first?” Angelia suggested.”I get drunk easily if I don’t drink now,” Sammie said as she leaned in for a kiss.

Angelia dodged and slipped out of his arms. “Not here, let’s go back to the room,” she said.

Sammie then picked up Angelia from behind, causing her to scream in surprise. He put her down on the bed and hurriedly unzipped her dress.

“Sammie,” Angelia held his hand. “I have something to say.”

“Say it after we’re done,” Sammie replied.

“I’m shy, can you close the door first?” Angelia asked.

Sammie then noticed that Angelia had already closed the curtains, making the room very dark except for the light coming from the door.

“If we close the door, it will be too dark,” he said.

“There’s always a first time. You can’t always have sex with me in complete darkness. Do you imagine me as someone else?” Sammie refused.

“You have to let me adapt slowly. Can’t you even agree to this request? Will you spoil me in the future?” Angelia said angrily.

Sammie hesitated.

“When I get used to doing it with you like this, I will gradually take the initiative,” Angelia persuaded.

“Okay,” Sammie got up.

“I’ll close it. You’re not familiar with my room, you might bump into something later,” Angelia said as she got up and closed the door.

The room instantly became dark, and Sammie called out, “Angelia.”

“I’m here,” Angelia replied.

Sammie turned on the flashlight on his phone.

“It’s too bright, turn it off. I can see everything,” Angelia said nervously.

“Okay,” Sammie replied and turned off the flashlight, placing his phone on the nightstand.

Angelia was really worried that Sammie would suddenly turn on the flashlight while they were having sex, which would reveal everything.

If he found out she was setting him up, she wouldn’t be able to escape, and Alyssa would suffer too.

She nervously entered the groove, and Aimee had already left, leaving no one inside.”Ah.” Aimee rushed out in a panic, unfamiliar with the room and bumped into the edge of the bed, letting out a groan.

“What happened? Where did you hit? Let me see.” Angelia nervously began to sweat in her palms.

If Sammie saw Aimee in the room, saw her wearing the same clothes as her, and asked to close the door, even a fool could detect a problem.

The key was that she couldn’t speak right now.

Just as Sammie was about to get her phone, Aimee, in a hurry, kissed Sammie on the lips.

“Mmm…” Sammie let out a satisfied sound.

There was a bang, as if something had fallen to the ground.

“Angelia.” Sammie impatiently shouted.

Aimee gasped for breath and pushed his hand away without making a sound.

Sammie was getting angry, “You promised to do it with me, but you won’t let me touch you. What’s the point of doing it then?”

“Uh…” Aimee whispered.

“Angelia.” Sammie softly called out.

Angelia listened to the creaking of the bed outside, her nerves taut, afraid of any accidents.

After about ten minutes or so.

“Angelia.” Sammie shouted.

The cardboard box was opened.

Angelia quickly came out from inside, “Wait, I’ll open the door.”

She opened the door, and the light fell into the room.

Sammie was lying on the bed, clothes and pants scattered all over the floor, along with his phone.

Now she knew what the bang was just now.

Aimee wasn’t too stupid either. Although they didn’t communicate verbally, she was afraid of being exposed and deliberately threw Sammie’s phone on the ground.

“You got dressed so fast.” Sammie laughed.

Angelia didn’t look at him, “You go take a shower first, I’ll go cook.”

“Don’t you want to shower?” Sammie asked, his gaze lingering on her.

She didn’t want to shower, maybe Sammie would rush into the bathroom and think about that again, and she wouldn’t have anywhere to run.

“Didn’t you say you wanted a son?” Angelia found an excuse and left.Sammie laughed happily.

She had made it to the kitchen, finally, and without incident.

However, she needed to get Alyssa by her side as soon as possible for safety reasons, otherwise, there would be too many risks.

Half an hour later, Sammie came out of the room feeling refreshed after a shower and went to the kitchen to find Angelia.

Angelia felt him approaching and tensed up, “We can eat in ten minutes.”

Sammie hugged her waist and pulled her into his arms, looking at her profile with a charming smile.

“Angelia, you can say it if it feels good. But your suppressed voice just now was also very pleasant.”

Angelia turned her head away, “I can’t cook if you do that.”

“I want you again,” Sammie said.

Angelia pushed him away, “We’re really husband and wife now. You can arrange it reasonably when you want it. I’m hungry, and you’re distracting me from cooking.”

“Okay, after we finish eating,” Sammie happily agreed.

He sat in the living room and wanted to turn on the TV but remembered that he had smashed it in a drunken rage last time.

“Angelia, when are you going to move into my villa?” Sammie asked.

Angelia frowned, picked up the winter melon and pork ribs, and put them on the table without answering him.

“Um, we’ve already done it. You can let Alyssa come back now,” Angelia said.

“What’s the rush?” Sammie said.

Angelia was uneasy, “When are you going to let her meet me?”

“She’s here, following you like a shadow. What should we do?” Sammie said.

“We can wait until she falls asleep. She usually sleeps well,” Angelia suggested.

“But what if she wakes up and comes looking for you? We can’t always wait until she falls asleep,” Sammie said.

“Then we can call the aunt who took care of her before. The aunt can take care of her, and when you want to, you can also let the aunt take her out to play,” Angelia said.

“That’s a good idea, but I still want a few days alone with you,” Sammie said, hugging Angelia.

Angelia realized that he didn’t want to give up Alyssa easily.

Aimee walked to the door and watched them.

Sammie vaguely sensed someone behind him and turned around…