Hayden Crawford’s deep red eyes flickered for a moment, almost forgetting it was that time of the month for her. His handsome and noble face darkened slightly, disappointed, he said, "I didn’t check in the kitchen yesterday, let me check now." Hayden pressed his tall and straight body down, pushed her nightgown up, and soon her milky white skin was exposed to the air, tinged with coldness. Serena Sterling was now very traumatized by such things, her body already rigid, like a stone. "Hayden Crawford, let me go, let go!" Outside, Auntie Mccoy heard the commotion upstairs, so she went up and came to the guest room door. Inside the room, intermittent sounds were transmitted, "It hurts... so much... you’re hurting me, Hayden Crawford, let me go, are you crazy, it’s inconvenient for me..." Serena’s soft voice seemed on the verge of tears. Auntie Mccoy was startled, immediately realizing what was happening, seeing the master come back so late and go directly into Ms. Sterling’s room, not knowing what he might do. Ms. Sterling was on her period, the master... As a servant, she had no right to interfere with the master’s affairs, but Auntie Mccoy couldn’t hold back anymore; a woman having intercourse during her period would end up with gynecological issues in the future. Auntie Mccoy quickly raised her hand to knock on the door, "Sir, sir, Ms. Sterling’s body is not convenient now, she still had a stomachache yesterday, sir, you should come out quickly, you can’t be reckless." This content belongs to Novᴇl_Fire(.)net In the room, Serena heard Auntie Mccoy’s voice, her exquisite face flushed with white and red, "Hayden, let go of me, Auntie Mccoy is here, don’t do this, how will I face people in the future?" Auntie Mccoy must know what he’s doing, he’s a thick-skinned man, usually at the office, thinking it’s nothing, but she’s with Auntie Mccoy every day. "What’s the noise? Shut up!" Hayden’s hoarse voice scolded her. Serena said nothing more; he was so frightening , her dark clear eyes quickly filled with a layer of red, watching him with red-rimmed eyes, indescribably pitiful. Hayden couldn’t bear to take his gaze away from her face; he had never dared to think he would become so infatuated with a woman’s beauty; he admitted that she moved him greatly now. Hayden cursed softly, then reached to pull the belt of his nightwear open. Serena quickly realized what he was going to do, was he truly crazy... "Hayden Crawford, let go of me, I don’t want this!" Serena struggled forcefully, pulling her small hands back, clenching her fists to pound on his broad shoulders. "Knock knock knock," Auntie Mccoy kept knocking, "Sir, please consider Ms. Sterling’s health, Ms. Sterling is still young, you’re being reckless ..." "Bang," Hayden reached out to grab the ashtray on the nightstand, hurling it forcefully at the door, "Scram!" He yelled impatiently. Auntie Mccoy trembled all over, breaking out in cold sweat, knowing the master was angry. Auntie Mccoy quickly fell silent. Inside the room, the loud noise was deafening, Serena’s nerves jolted, and the place stitched with stitches yesterday started hurting again. Underneath him, she grew colder and stiffer, then reached out a small hand to feel around, touching the lamp. Serena picked up the lamp and smashed it directly onto Hayden Crawford’s head. Another bang, Hayden got hit. The belt of his nightwear was already torn down, exposing his strong waist. Caught off guard, he was squarely hit by Serena. Hayden quickly released her, straightened up, reaching to touch, and found his hand stained with blood. She actually hit him, drawing blood. Once free, Serena swiftly crawled to the inside of the bed, holding herself with her small hands, watching him with a wary face. Soon, she also saw the blood flowing from him. Her bright pupils contracted. At this moment, Hayden lifted his handsome eyelids, the passionate emotions in his eyes retreated like a tide, leaving only a dark, icy, and sinister chill. He licked his dry thin lips with a long tongue, casually hooking his thin lips, then fixing her with his gaze, "What’s this, hmm?" Serena shook her head, "I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to, but don’t touch me..." Seeing Hayden hurt, Serena’s heart twisted violently, looking at her trembling small hands, no, she didn’t mean to; she couldn’t bear to hurt him. However, she really couldn’t do those intimate things with him anymore. Hayden got up and got off the bed, his tall and straight figure walked to the wardrobe, picking a black shirt, taking off the silk nightwear, then elegantly and nonchalantly dressing in the black shirt, putting on black trousers, and fastening the belt. He seemed like a different person, no longer the man lost in passion earlier. Now, he was the youngest and most handsome king of the business empire, exuding a deep, restrained, and powerful aura with every move he made, commanding attention. Fully dressed, no one was more dapper than him, Hayden stepped to the bedside, reaching down to lift Serena’s palm-sized exquisite face, his thin cold lips curling into a barely discernible playful arc, he chuckled, "I was wrong." Serena didn’t understand his meaning, now, she could only look up at him in this position. Why was he saying he was wrong? "Serena Sterling, I thought you were playing hard to get, deliberately arousing my interest in you, but it turns out you were wrong, you’re essentially building a chastity sanctuary, you genuinely don’t want me to touch you, preserving your purity for Seth Sullivan." Hayden’s tongue pressed against his right cheek, laughing lowly, "Alright then, a forced melon isn’t sweet, the one thing I’m not short of is women. Look at yourself, stiff as a log on the bed, dull and boring, unlike other women who serve me well." "Haven’t you always wished for the day when I’d tire of sleeping with you, congratulations, you finally got what you wanted. I’m already tired, now get out of my villa, starting tomorrow you won’t see my son, Caden Crawford, anymore, understood?" Serena felt like she was being pushed into an abyss; he wasn’t allowing her to see Caden anymore. This time, he was serious. Because she hit him with the lamp, he was truly angry. "Hayden Crawford, you can’t do this, Caden is going to start talking soon!" "I’ll give you time, get out now, disappear from my sight right now!" Hayden ordered, his lips coldly lifted, delivering the eviction order. "I won’t go, I won’t leave." "Oh, alright then, I’m always generous with women; no matter what, you’ve been with me for two days, this villa is yours. I’ll take Caden Crawford and leave now!"