After Upsetting My CEO, He Pursued Me Desperately

　　Mr. Carlson was a rich second generation.

　　When he first established this company, he planned to lose a few million dollars and then stop.

　　However, the employees were too hard-working. Not only did the company not close down, but its scale had also doubled.

　　As a result, after Mr. Carlson took over the family business, he would come to the company to check us for job from time to time.

　　I was the financial director of the company. When Mr. Carlson was still in charge of the company, I had more contact with him.

　　But it was only limited to the contact between superiors and subordinates!

　　I swear that I dared not have any improper thoughts about him!

　　Yes, it wasn't that I didn't dare, it wasn't because I didn't want to.

　　Mr. Carlson was 6 feet tall and had a natural aura.

　　The noble temperament was made by his rich family and wealth, coupled with his handsome face, made him the center of attention wherever he stood.

　　People could have dreams, but they couldn't be delusional.

　　I thought that a clear-headed person like me would never do such a stupid thing as offending Mr. Carlson.

　　So when I saw myself lying on the same bed with Damon Carlson, I thought that Damon had gone to the wrong room.

　　However, Damon took out his mobile phone and played a video from last night.

　　After getting drunk, I hugged him and refused to let go. I even took the initiative to kiss him and take him to bed.

　　After watching the video, I wished I could be struck by lightning and die on the spot!

　　Oh no, I was going to lose my job.

　　Compared with my innocence, I actually cared more about the salary brought by this job.

　　I once complained to my best friend that our boss's name. I didn't expect him to be so simple-minded that he offered me a salary that was more than twice as high as that of our peers in the industry.

　　Under my sincere prayer, the company was indeed thriving, and I was even ready to work in the company forever!

　　Who would have thought that I would accidentally sleep with Mr. Carlson after drinking!

　　I had no choice but to admit my guilt, hoping that Mr. Carlson would let me go.

　　However, Mr. Carlson asked me seriously, "How are you going to deal with this matter?"

　　Could I pretend that nothing had happened?

　　Although I took the initiative first, there was a natural disparity in strength between men and women. If Damon refused to obey to me, I didn't believe that I could force him.

　　"Why don't... you deduct my monthly salary as compensation?"

　　When I said this I felt that my heart was bleeding.

　　However, Damon sneered. He didn't care about my salary at all.

　　"Do you mean that you don't intend to take responsibility for me?"

　　I was so shocked that I stammered. "Why should I be responsible..."

　　Didn't rich second generations like them usually have a lot of lovers?

　　It was just an accident, yet he asked me to take responsibility. It was too exaggerated.

　　Damon's smile became colder, and there seemed to be a hint of anger in his expression.

　　Damon sat up and leaned against the headboard, revealing a large area of his strong chest. His chest muscles were so beautiful that I couldn't help but want to touch them.

　　With the quilt covering his waist, only a little abdominal muscles could be seen, but it was enough to show his strength.

　　No wonder I felt sore all over. He must have tortured me a lot last night.

　　Damon stared at me and said in a cold tone, "If a man sleeps with a woman without taking responsibility, you call him a jerk. On the contrary, are you a jerk now?"