His Domineering Lover
Chapter 987

Rose hid in his arms. Even though it rained cats and dogs all over, she still felt inexplicably warm.

Caesar carried her back to her room. "You're soaked. Take a hot bath. Don't catch a cold."

"What about you?"

"I'm the tough guy, remember?" Caesar didn't care.

Getting the bath water for her, Caesar closed the door and went out. He was still a little confused before, but he knew Rose's position in his heart at the moment when he knew that Rose had left.

As he said, there was nothing at all he could do about the past, it was time for him to turn a new leaf in his life.

He had the dishes on the table removed and changed into clean clothes.

When Rose came out, the dishes on the table had already been replaced with new steaming ones. Caesar waved at her and said, "Come and drink some ginger tea to keep you from catching a cold." "Have you had it?"

"Like I said, I'm the tough guy here." Caesar handed the bowl to Rose, but she refused.

"I don't care if you think your are the tough guy or whatever, well share the tea. Now, you go ahead and drink."

Caesar wanted to refuse, but when he looked into her serious eyes, he had no choice but to compromise, "No, you go ahead. I'll have what's left."

"All right." Rose drank half of it. She thought Caesar wouldn't really drink her leftovers but he took it all down his throat in one gulp without even looking at it.

This small gesture made Rose's mood lighten up. It turned out that she wasn't that dispensable in Caesar's heart.

She turned into the bathroom and took out a dry towel. "Sit down."

Caesar didn't know why, but he still sat down obediently. Rose took the towel to wipe away the water drops on his head.

Such a gentle action warmed Caesar's heart. He reached out to hold Rose's hand and pulled her into his arms.

"Aren't you angry with me?"

"I never was. Even if you don't forget that person in your heart, there's nothing I can do. Why would I wanna waste my time on being angry?"

Hearing Rose's somewhat cute and naive explanation, Caesar cheered up quite a bit, "Then promise to be my girlfriend."

"You clearly told me to give me some time to think it over. It's only been, like, ten minutes!" Rose turned around unhappily.

"Alright then, I won't force you. I'm just a little too anxious. I'm hungry. Let's eat."

"Sure."

After this, their relationship seemed to be much better than before. Rose sat back at the table and found that the dishes had changed. "What about the previous ones?"

"Thrown away."

"You could've just heated them up. Why are you so wasteful?" Rose instantly became unhappy after knowing such expensive dishes were thrown away. Only Rose dared to speak to Caesar like that, yet Caesar still had to coax her, "Okay, I won't do that again. There's nothing I can do today." "All right then."

The storm was still raging outside while it was like a warm spring inside the suite.

After dinner, Caesar suggested, "Do you want to go to the fifth floor to have a look? At this hour of the day, the casino will gradually become lively."

"Can I?"

It was said that those who could make a bet on the fifth floor were all big shots. Going up a stair meant not only a higher status for the dealers but also the gamblers.

Any dealer that would be granted the clearance to go to the fifth floor would have worked for at least a year at the casino.

"Of course, you can go anywhere you wanna go. Don't you have to work here for the time being? Just get familiar with the surroundings."

"Caesar, you're so nice." Rose happily held his hand and shook it. If she had a tail, she would have wagged it excitedly at this moment.

Seeing her cheering up finally, Caesar also felt happy. He reached out his hand and scratched the tip of her nose. "Then be my girlfriend, since I'm so nice to you." "I'll consider it for three more days, okay?"

Rose did not promise him, but in fact, she was more and more dependent on him, and their relationship got better.

"Okay." Caesar really let her be. He couldn't say no to his Rose.

He took Rose's hand and went out. Caesar seldom moved in the lower floors, so it was hard for ordinary people to see him.

There weren't many people who could come to the fifth floor, which was completely different from the hall.

The golden elevator led directly to Caesar's room. His room was actually separated from the casino.

If they wanted to reach the casino, they had to pass through a corridor with a door at the end of it.

Seeing that Rose was looking at it carefully, Caesar explained patiently, "This door can only be opened by my fingerprints." "Right, I thought it looked a little weird."

Caesar put his fingers on the door and within seconds, the cyberpunk-looking door opened.

"What is it made of? It doesn't feel like an ordinary door."

"It's indeed not an ordinary door. It can block off bullets and poison gas. It's made of military materials."

Rose was very surprised. "Why would you need something like this when you have all those bodyguards around you?"

Caesar, however, chuckled. "There are always bold people who'd wanna try their luck. Why, are you afraid?" "Not when you are with me." Rose had a strong feeling of dependence on him.

"I'll protect you." Caesar held her hand and walked out. The outside world was like a maze.

The fifth floor did have rooms like ordinary hotels but the layout was somewhat strange.

Perhaps he saw the confusion in Rose's eyes, so Caesar explained. "Those who can come here are not ordinary people. In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, they will come in through the secret passage. "They would only be seen and see the people with them in their own room. The security and the privacy you get here are unparalleled."

It was not only the extravagance but also the low-key appearance of the layout that shocked Rose, along with the almost deadly silence along the corridor."

The sound insulation of each private room was excellent, and Rose felt as if she had entered a dead city. She could only feel like she was not already cast down into hell when she saw the two bodyguards stationed at the door of each room.

"Follow me."

Caesar and Rose went to one of the rooms. As soon as they opened the door, they heard a voice.

"If it ain't that beauty from last time." Freddie recognized Rose at a glance.

It was the first time that Rose had seen him. "Do you know me?"

"Yeah, right, Mr. Peterson here likes to keep his treasure well in the stash so I haven't had the honor to introduce myself. Johnson, Freddie Johnson, the one who bought you that night."

Before this, Rose had heard that she had been bought by Caesar's friend, and it turned out to be him.

No matter what his purpose was, he did save her. "Thank you for saving me. I owe you my thanks." Caesar took her into his arms. "You don't have to thank him. He never did it out of goodwill anyway." "Whoa, that hurt, man! If it weren't for me, you would still be stuck in your miserable single life by now." Freddie sulkily said.

"That's right, a little token of gratitude is indeed in order, Mr. Peterson." Zayne also spoke.

"Hello, little beauty. My name is Zayne Hodges. I grew up with the cold ice block beside you." Zayne had a round and cute face that didn't match his age.

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