Noah stays at Caldwell Construction all day to assist them.
He tells Alan Caldwell about Jason Sullivan, who will no longer work there but will instead be his assistant.
Once things were settled in Caldwell Construction, Noah chose not to hurry back to his hotel and instead went with Jason to the hospital.
Noah kept his promise to Jason. He is upgrading his father's basic room into a VIP suite.
He also coordinated with the doctors to secure a deal that ensures Jason's father receives top-tier medical care. The old Sullivan will have surgery this week.
Once everything was completed at the hospital, Noah returned to the hotel, feeling utterly exhausted. He canceled their initial dinner plan.
...
After they arrived at The Royal Phoenix Hotel, Noah asked Jason to park his car in the underground garage and return to the hotel tomorrow for their meeting.
By the time Noah arrived in his empty, dark presidential room, he only wanted to do one thing—soak in the warm bath!
Noah rushed to the bathroom. Yet, after less than ten minutes in the bathtub, the sudden sound of the doorbell startled him.
He wasn't expecting any guests tonight, so he was slightly surprised.
It seemed a little bold for someone to come to his room at almost midnight.
Noah feels regretful because he didn't turn on the "Don't Disturb" sign on the door earlier.
He did his best to ignore the persistent doorbell ringing, keeping his eyes glued to the clock on the wall, wishing that the person would simply go away!
However, the loud noises from the concealed speaker in the bathroom began to irritate him.
Noah had no choice but to drag his exhausted body out of the bathroom.
He wrapped his body in a bathrobe before heading to the door. His mind began to wander about who dared to disturb him.
One person comes to mind: Edgar. But seconds later, he dismissed this thought, recalling that Edgar should have arrived in the capital by now.
When Noah opened the door, he was surprised to see a young woman wearing a tight black knee-length dress that hugged her curves.
He quickly turned his gaze from her very low cleavage that almost revealed her D-cup breasts.
'What the fuck is Diana doing barging into my room dressed like that?'
Noah was shocked. He couldn't help but vent his frustration in his mind.
'Heck, this woman! She even wears such a strong fragrance as if she poured an entire perfume bottle on herself.'
"Sir, I apologize for interrupting your night. I came to bring this hotel gift for you..."
Diana said in a sultry tone, raising the wine bottle near her breast as if hinting that her ample curves were part of the offering as well.
Noah was left speechless.
'Did this shameless woman just flirt with me?' he silently thought, trying to calm himself.
Before he had a chance to speak, Diana had already entered his room boldly.
"Sir, I'll take the wine inside for you. Don't worry, I'll keep you company tonight if you're feeling lonely, drinking by yourself," she said casually as she gracefully made her way to the living area.
Noah could only see her alluring curves moving away from him as if inviting him to touch them.
Instantly, he feels his blood rushing through his veins in a particular direction, between his legs, causing his eyes to widen in shock at what he has just imagined.
He gently pressed his palms to his cheeks, hoping to brace himself for whatever Diana had in mind.
'Damn it, Noah! I know you're just a NORMAL guy, but get rid of your lewdness!'
After scolding himself, he entered without shutting the door behind him.
Noah didn't rush to approach her; instead, he stood calmly by the wall near the dining table, his gaze fixed on her as she searched for a wine glass in the small, modern kitchen in the corner.
"Oh, why are you just standing there, sir? Come on... Come here..." Diana urged as she approached Noah, her high heels clicking on the marble, causing him to flinch.
Seeing her just a few steps away, with her strong perfume stirring his senses, Noah finally found his voice, "Why are you here?"
Her cherry lips parted before a smile framed her face.
"Sir, I told you before... I came to bring the wine gift for you."
Diana innocently answered, stepping forward to lessen their distance.
As she slowly raised her hand, she intended to rest it on his bare chest, pretending she would fall into his arms. However, he shifted before she could make contact, causing her almost to stumble.
Feeling embarrassed, Diana smiles and turns to see Noah walking toward the sofa in the living area.
She quickly rushed back to the dining table, picked up the wine and two glasses, and joyfully followed him.
"And... I've come to keep you company over a drink, sir. I know you feel lonely, resting in this large suit. I don't mind staying here as well," Diana said lightly as she filled his glass with red wine.
Seeing Noah didn't say anything, nor did he refuse her, Diana was even more convinced that this man couldn't escape her grasp.
She learned from William that this man owns the hotel—a young, hidden billionaire!
After her boss, Mr. William, was unexpectedly fired, she needed to find a new sugar daddy, and her target was this man, Noah Morgan. No matter what happens tonight, she will end up in his bed!
"Sir, I truly mean it. I'm ready to stay here with you all night..." she said in her softly inviting tone, gracefully offering him a glass of wine.
"I'm sorry, but I didn't drink wine..."
"Oh, I apologize, sir. Well, we can skip the wine. If you'd like to go directly to... Ugh, you know what I mean, sir... We can do that too! I'll happily follow your lead. I'm yours tonight," she said shyly, placing the wine on the table.
Then she slowly moved closer to him, coming close enough to push her soft breast against him and touch his hand. She crossed her legs and tried to pull her gown up to expose her smooth inner thigh.
...
'What happened here!? Why am I suddenly going through something I could only dream of? A sexy woman offering herself to warm my bed?'
Noah wonders, amused by his current situation.