All Chapters of Billionaire Daddy and Son’s Nun Maid: Chapter 11 - Chapter 18

IRIS"We’ve arrived," Eli said just as the car came to a smooth stop.The door on my side clicked open. I kept my head lowered, completely avoiding the driver's eyes as I climbed out. "Thank you," I whispered.I hurried around the trunk of the car to join Eli on the pavement. I finally looked up at the building in front of us, and my mouth fell wide open. It was a magnificent, towering luxury shopping mall, its massive glass walls gleaming in the daylight."W—what are we doing here?" I forced my eyes away from the grand entrance, turning sharply to Eli."You will see," Eli said simply. He placed his large palm against my lower back, the heat of his hand instantly burning through my fabric as he guided me forward. He looked back toward the vehicle. "Thank you, Timothy. I will give you a call when we’re done.""Yes, sir," the driver replied. He slid back into the car and drove down the ramp toward the back of the mall.My mind was a chaotic mess as I tried to make sense of the situation

IRISI fisted my hands tightly as I stepped into the house, walking past the massive pillars and forcing my legs to move into the parlor.A sharp, mocking snort instantly cut through the quiet room.I froze. Savannah was sitting elegantly on the main couch, her arms crossed, while Agatha stood straight and rigid right beside her. I swallowed the thick lump in my throat, trying to keep my voice steady. "Madam—""So," Savannah interrupted, her voice dripping with venom as she leaned forward. "My husband now takes a maid out shopping. And you actually have the guts to walk right back in here carrying all of that?""It is not what it looks like, Madam," I responded hurriedly, the words tumbling out as my heart hammered. "It is not true. It is... it is an expense that will be taken directly out of my paycheck at the end of the month. It is a loan."Savannah raised a single, sharp brow. She paused, silent, just staring at me as if waiting for me to dig myself deeper.My mind raced wildly. I

ELII leaned back in my leather office chair, reviewing a stack of financial documents. The door swung open without a single knock. I shook my head immediately, not even needing to look up to know who it was. Only two people were bold enough to enter my office that way—my son, and my best friend. And since my son isn’t back in the e country…Mateo strolled into the room, his dark hair roughly styled in that intentional, messy way he always favored. He wore a perfectly fitted navy-blue suit. Rubbing his palms together, he flashed me a quick wink before dragging a chair across the floor and dropping himself right in front of my desk."So hot and fresh, even in my forties," Mateo said, a massive smirk on his face. "Still dropping panties, man. The ladies out there just can't get enough of me. But I highly doubt you can relate to that anymore."I didn't lift my eyes from the paperwork. "Some people have better things to do with their time than struggling to cling onto an age that has long

ELII let go of her wrist, my fingers reaching up to grip the lapels of her heavy jacket. She immediately tried to step back, her small hands coming up to push against my chest. "Stop, please."I didn't listen. I yanked the coat off her shoulders, letting it thud heavily onto the floor behind her.Her protests died entirely on her lips as I pulled her closer, burying my face into the crook of her neck to breathe in her intoxicating, clean scent. She froze in my arms, but I didn’t care, she will come around. I nozzle my nose, inhaling the sweet fresh smell then raised my head, my dark eyes pinning her against my frame. "Have you ever been kissed before, Iris?"I watched the panic flitting through her features. She shifted her weight, trying to find a way to dodge the question. "Sir, I should go back to—""Have you been kissed before?" I repeated, my voice dropping to a growl, leaving no room for escape.She swallowed hard, her voice a tiny, breathless squeak. "No."I slammed my lips do