Trial Marriage Husband : I Am CEO's Plaything

Chapter 49 - Wrong Room

The doctor said to Oscar after examining Lisa, "Sir, Miss Lisa is okay. She's just too tired, she needs to rest tonight and drink lots of water."

Oscar calmed down and relieved when he heard the doctor's diagnosis. He opened the door as the doctor excused himself to leave.

Lisa was lying on the bed. Her tiny face looked very pale, her lips weren't as red as usual, her jet-black hair fell apart on the pillow. The woman's current state really looked miserable.

Oscar sat beside the bed, his clear blue eyes staring at Lisa's haggard face with a pitiful gaze. His heart was shattered to pieces to see his wife lying languid.

The man touched Lisa's pale forehead with his hand. He could feel her body temperature was quite high. Oscar noticed the fever and moved his hand to Lisa's forehead. He still couldn't believe what he was seeing now. Oscar grasped Lisa's tiny palm once again and stroked her gently.

Shortly thereafter, Lisa woke up. Her eyes were dim, trying to stare at the ceiling of the room and its surroundings. She turned her gaze to her side, staring at Oscar's handsome face. She felt her palm being grasped by the man.

"For God's sake you finally wake up dear!" Oscar's soft voice sounded very clear to Lisa's ears. He also smiled a little.

Lisa was still not fully conscious. Her vision was still a little blurry and her head still felt a little dizzy.

Oscar poured warm water and handed it to Lisa, "Honey, drink this, the doctor told you to rest and drink lots of warm water!"

The man helped Lisa lean on the bed and supported her body with the soft pillows. Lisa took a glass and took a quick sip. Her throat felt fresh and she breathed a sigh of relief.

Lisa stared at the figure of the blonde man sitting next to her. As she put the glass on the nightstand she asked, "How long have I slept? I'm fine, right?"

A few moments after she asked, Lisa jumped out of bed, "Wait a moment! My child! He's okay, right?" Lisa clutched her stomach anxiously.

"Dear, take it easy. The doctor who examined you earlier said you were just tired!" Her husband replied, his hands crossed.

After hearing Oscar's words, Lisa's heart calmed down. She was relieved that the baby in her womb was not injured or anything.

"Why did you go to the meeting room earlier? Why are you blowing balloons by yourself using your mouth anyway!?" Oscar's tone rose a little. His facial expression looked displeased to see his wife.

Lisa was surprised to hear Oscar's words, "How come I got scolded !? Karina dragged me away because you told me to come down and help the decoration team!" She answered loudly.

Oscar blinked then took a deep breath, "What a dirty bitch!"

"What do you mean dirty bitch!? I'm a dirty bitch!? You are a scum, Oscar! I'll let you know this!" Lisa snapped when she heard Oscar's last sentence.

"Not you, but Karina! That dirty bitch deliberately tricked you so that you would fall sick and not enter the race tomorrow morning!"

Lisa was surprised and didn't say a word. Her long fingers tugged gently at the blanket that was exposed from her body. She blinked, her heart ripped apart, her fists clenched, her brows knitted together. "Son of a bitch! I want to snap her neck now!"

Lisa got up from the bed ready to break the door and deal with Karina.

"Lisa, please don't be careless! Get some rest so tomorrow you can participate!" Oscar blocked his wife who was about to come out of the room.

"Why is that bitch deliberately making me sick so I don't get into the race? I mean, how important is tomorrow's race!? What is she aiming for in that damned boring race!?" Lisa scolded irritably. She then returned to lay down on the bed.

"I suspect Karina is really eyeing the grand prize that I have prepared. Do you still remember what you asked on the phone at that time? Okay, I'll tell you. One of the prizes was the newest laptop Cell's. It seems that Karina really wants it!" Oscar explained.

"Geez, that whore wants to get that laptop by hurting her own co-workers!"

For a moment, Lisa remembered Andien's request a week ago. She asked Lisa to ask about the gifts the president would give to employees who participated in the company's anniversary event. It turned out that everyone was eyeing the laptop Andien was talking about! Lisa could not understand what was so special about that laptop that many were eyeing her.

"Nevermind, you don't have to think about it. You don't need to take part in any competitions, I'd still give you whatever you ask dear. You just rest today." Oscar gently stroked Lisa's shoulder.

A few moments later, Lisa realized that she was not in her hotel room.

The room looked very spacious and lit by a shining crystal chandelier in the center of the room. The decor was very luxurious and different from the room. The floor was carpeted in a heart red color unlike her room, which was pale cream.

The bed was very soft, comfortable and much bigger than the bed in her room. She could see a large balcony across her bed.

Lisa glanced at Oscar suspiciously, "Oscar, why am I in your room?"

Oscar said nothing but to push her back onto the bed. Lisa rebelled and broke away from the blonde man's grip.

"What do you want to do Oscar! I've regained consciousness, I have to go back to my room!" Lisa said, but the man caught her. She couldn't go anywhere.

"You have to stay here until tomorrow!"

"No, Oscar! If everyone found out I was in your room, everyone would think I was a prostitute who deliberately licked the president so that my salary was increased!" She said, trying to escape from Oscar's squeeze, "Even worse, everyone would suspect we were married!"

The man did not flinch for a moment. Perfect time for Lisa to run away. The woman then firmly kicked Oscar who was off guard right on his cock. The man knelt down and screamed in pain. Lisa immediately slipped and ran to the exit.

"Don't go, Lisa! You should be resting!" Oscar shouted from where he knelt.

"I want to sleep in my own room! Thank you for giving me a temporary ride!"

Lisa didn't wait for Oscar to answer her, she grabbed Oscar's door and ran down the corridor. Panting heavily, she glanced back occasionally, making sure Oscar didn't follow her.

"Good, the foreigner doesn't follow me!" She said to herself as she hurried to the elevator doors and pressed the down button.

Arriving at her room, Lisa closed the door and locked it tight. Hoping that Oscar wouldn't come into her room and bother her. As she was still feeling weak, Lisa dropped her body on the bed.

"Finally, I can sleep peacefully."