533: [Bonus chapter]Your slave~!

[Bonus chapter]Your slave~!

"Mommy~!"  2

Heaven smiled as soon as she opened the door, only to be welcomed by her son's wide smile. Sebastian was still in the wheelchair; although he could now walk on his own, it was still good to not stress his injury. Inside the room with Sebastian was Princess sitting on the long couch near him and then Miriam lulling Miracle in her arms. 

"Basti~" Heaven hurriedly got inside the family room while Dominic, who was just right behind her, held the door open. "Oh, my goodness. I missed you so much!"

Heaven slid to her knees in front of her son, smiling from ear to ear. She raised her hands and cupped his cheeks.

"How are you today?" she asked affectionately as if she hadn't seen him for a week. "I miss you and Miracle so much!"

"Me and Princess are doing a reading session while we're looking after Miracle." Sebastian grinned. "How are you? Did you enjoy your day in the company?"

Heaven's lips stretched until her eyes were squinting. "Yes. Mom is not unemployed anymore."

Dominic let out a short chuckle upon hearing and seeing his wife's reaction. He went straight to Miriam, checking Miracle, who was now asleep. 

"Did she just sleep?" he asked, and Miriam smiled. 

"Yes."

"Didn't she look for me?" Heaven asked, turning her head in Miriam's direction.

"She's just as quiet as usual. She's really a good girl."

"Aww..." Heaven felt her heart melt, looking back at Sebastian. "It's probably because she knows her big brother is looking after her."

"She really likes the little master," said Miriam in the background while Sebastian happily shared his day with his mother. 

Heaven and Dominic idled in the family room while Princess got up from her seat. Since the parents were already here, she wanted to respect their time with their children. Even so, Princess didn't leave the room as she stayed in the corner.

While Sebastian shared his day with his parents, Heaven discreetly pumped milk for her youngest. Her breast was going to explode despite pumping them during the day. Both parents didn't dare carry Miracle, knowing they came from outside and had contact with other people. They were afraid it would cause their youngest unnecessary illness. 

Just like any other night, the family went to dinner to continue their chat. Ever since the incident, Sebastian had become more talkative. He would mostly talk about what happened to his day in the house because he still couldn't go to school. Though he was catching up on his lessons through online classes. 

It only proved nothing changed. It didn't matter if Heaven was present at home or she was out doing something else. Her children were safe in their home. However, she realized how she enjoyed taking care of them herself. 

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"Tired?" Dominic tilted his head to the side, massaging her shoulders as she sat on the edge of the bed. 

"Mhm." Heaven blinked her weary eyes as she glanced over her shoulder. "Why are you massaging me? Shouldn't I be the one doing that?"

"Because I like it," he chuckled, gliding his thumb down to her shoulder blades. "I told Dane to make you a proper application form. You can't use the employee's identity after all."

Her brows rose, remembering that her colleague now called her by another name. "But they already assumed I'm Pepsi."

"Pepsi?"

"I know, I know." Heaven rolled her eyes at the short laugh in his voice. "I thought they would find me out."

"Find you out, how?"

Heaven jumped on the bed, facing him squarely. "Husband, one of my workmates pulled out her social media account to show me Heaven Liu! She keeps telling me she's been following her and that I look like her!"

"..." Dominic blinked, confused. "But you're Heaven Liu. That face."

  "..." Right.

"How can you get into such situations, darling?" Dominic helplessly sighed, pinching her cheeks mildly, which made them stretch a bit. "One moment, you are still my wife. And then I blinked and now, you're my employee's employee's employee. I can't help but think this is now what you call talent."

"Hehe. It's fun though. I like it."

"Being a corporate slave?"

Her smile broadened into a grin. "Being your slave!" she winked at him, making him arch a brow. "Baby, do you think office romance between us is possible?"

"It's unethical, but it's possible." Dominic released her cheek before moving closer to her until she collapsed on her back. "Though that's because you're already my wife. Otherwise, I don't think you'd even come close since you're in the art department — several floors below the CEO's office."

A giggle slipped past her lips as Dominic ran the apex of his nose across her jaw, planting soft kisses on the curve of her neck. His hand caressed her thigh, squeezing them as he worked his way up underneath her thin nightdress.

"Wait!" Heaven suddenly slapped her hands on his chest, pushing him away a little. Dominic's brows rose in confusion. "Darling, am I going to get paid as an employee?"

"Mhm."

"How much?"

"Why are you asking?"

"As an employed individual, I need to know if I am getting paid well." She smirked smugly. "Also, I don't want to end up getting underpaid like what Director Guan did! If not because of you, he wouldn't even pay me properly."

"You think I will exploit you?" Dominic tilted his head to the side before a mischievous smile appeared on his face. "I will give you an increase based on how you'll please me tonight."

"Kyah!" 

Dominic lowered his head to nibble on her jaw and then her earlobe. She wiggled underneath him until his chest was pressing against her, keeping her still. In no time, her playful squeal turned into moans as the walls witnessed another steamy night between the couple.

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Meanwhile…

"Heh." Silas let out an airy chuckle, sitting leisurely on the swivel chair. His feet were resting on the desk before him, looking around his wide office in the LYON Group headquarters. "That was easy."

Just a few weeks ago, Silas didn't have a spot in this company. But now, not only has he got a significant amount of shares in the company, he now has his own office in this state-of-the-art building. 

"In no time…" he trailed off at the knock from the door. Turning his head, the door was already opening, revealing a very familiar face by the door. 

Ivy Wei.

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