Female Novel
Chapter 1261
"What are you looking at!"
Olivia fiercely smacked him on the head with a pillow.
Wayne quickly averted his gaze. "Sorry, I was groggy from sleep and forgot you were in my arms."
He got up as the flush on his face quickly faded. He leaned on the edge of the bed and said, "I slept
really well last night."
"Get out!" Olivia was furious, wishing to chop his fingers off and take the ring directly.
Wayne was distracted all morning, occasionally glancing at his fingers.
"Mr. Maxwell, is there something on your hand? You've looked at it a hundred times," Alan asked as he
was puzzled.
Wayne dismissed his unrealistic thoughts and replied, "It's nothing. Go find me some women."
"Women? Mr. Maxwell, you've finally come around. A man should settle down and then focus on his
career. Look at your age. Getting married and having children is the best thing you can do now."
"Who told you I'm getting married? I'm asking you to find women to satisfy my needs."
"Huh?"
Alan was confused. The man who previously avoided women like the plague was now actively seeking
them out, which was odd.
Still, he obediently arranged it. By nightfall, a group of elegantly dressed women was ushered into his
bedroom. They were of various types—innocent, sexy, and seductive.
When Wayne entered, each of them shyly glanced at him.
The women Alan had chosen were impeccable in terms of looks and figure. Wayne casually pointed at
one, "You, come here and undress me."
The woman he chose was dressed in white with a delicate face. She was overjoyed while the others
looked on enviously.
"Yes," she responded.
Wayne sat on the couch, legs wide apart. He exuded a debauched vibe, yet his face remained
strikingly handsome.
The woman knelt between his legs. Just as she was about to touch his button, Wayne furrowed his
brows. "What's that scent on you?"
"Gardenia."
"It's disgusting. Get out." Wayne dismissed her and pointed at another woman with a curvaceous
figure. "You, come here."
"Yes."
The woman walked toward Wayne with a seductive sway. He thought her figure resembled Olivia's,
and she looked like she would be comfortable to hold.
He casually pulled the woman into his embrace. She cooed softly and wrapped her arms around
Wayne's neck.
Wayne was unreserved. His hand was finding its way to her bosom.
The woman blushed and cooed, but Wayne's expression remained cold. The next second, he pushed
her away.
"Line up, one by one."
Alan thought of the doctor Wayne had carried in his arms before and quickly understood the issue.
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"You mean Dr. Ophelia? But I heard she has children. Surely, Mr. Maxwell wouldn't want her. Besides,
she's not that attractive..."
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"About that..."
"But her medical skills are indeed exceptional. Mr. Maxwell's headaches haven't recurred lately."
"Yes, but don't worry. Mr. Tanner reviewed all the medicinal materials and dosages. The prescription is
sound, and all materials are compliant."