A Beautiful Misunderstanding

Essie didn't ask any more. She caressed Holy's head and went to get some water.

In the following day, she was drowsy. Although it was not a bid deal to get a cold, she had a nasal mucus and a headache, which made her uncomfortable.

In the evening, as soon as she walked out of the building, she was stopped by the Lamborghini of Zac.

"Get in the car." He gave an order.

She opened the door and sat on the copilot seat, "I am wearing a mask. Can you recognize me?"

Zac glanced at her. He could even find her even if his eyes were closed, not to mention his eyes were open. "Have you taken pills?" Zac asked lightly and reached out his hand to touch Essie's forehead. It was good that Essie didn't have a fever.

"Yes, I have." She nodded. The medicine Holy gave was good and she would take this brand in the future.

As soon as they got back to the villa by the lake, Sage came out from the kitchen and said, "You are back. I have just made the soup. Please drink it while it is tepid."

"That's great to have a soup." She had a bad appetite and wanted to have some soup now.

"This partridge with fish and pear soup is good for the person who has a cold. It helps to clean the throat." Said Sage as she filled two bowls.

After a short pause, Essie asked, "how do you know I have a cold, Sage?"

"I don't know." Sage shook her head, "it was Mr. Zac who asked me to cook soup at night. He also said it must be suitable for people who have a cold."

"Okay." Essie nodded and turned to look at Zac in astonishment. "Do you have a cold, either?"

"Shut up. Have some soup." Zac flicked her forehead with a sullen face. This woman talked too much.

Feeling wronged, she touched her forehead, lowered her head and stopped talking. She focused on drinking the soup in case of being rejected.

When she finished the sou[, she thought it would be time to eat the pills. She went to her handbag to take the pills. However, she did not find the pills after she looked all over the handbag.

"God." She lowered her head dejectedly.

"Do you forget the medicine?" Zac asked casually.

"How do you know?" Said Essie, curling his lips.

"It's always your style to be lost." Zac said with a mocking look.

Without medicine, she might have a runny

to her. Her eyes lit up. It was the medicine with the brand she

I've taken them too. They're effective." She

fortunate for him to keep a box of medicine. Otherwise, he would have to go out to buy medicine for this stupid woman.

bag of it?" She asked while pouring the medicine.

a cold?" Said Zac slyly. She was in a daze for a moment. Didn't he catch a cold? Why

always to be unpredictable. Now

drink something in case

his eyes on the computer. It seemed that he didn't want to

drink, Essie came over and sat beside Zac. She took a look at the screen unconsciously and found out that Zac was browsing the 3D

all these?" She asked casually.

Zac didn't respond.

like a mahjong. Can't it be knocked down?" She widened her eyes and looked at him in disbelief as if to say, 'it can't

said, "these are all works of this year's

She raised her eyebrows slightly, with a smile rippling on her face, and

sofa and

with a look of admiration, "of

Zac flicked her forehead with a sneer. It seemed

nose, sneezed, and stood up dejectedly. "If you think I'm annoying, then I'll go back first." She had her dignity and

his arms. "I won't let you go easily." He held her chin and gave her an evil smile. She unconsciously shivered

all kinds of

fell asleep deeply. However, her husband didn't sleep well last night. As she was too sleepy, she kept kicking the quilt and made

care of her, but she was lying next to him. She looked so ugly because of the

and saw that he had two big dark circles under his

looks are getting

I kick you?" She scratched her

snorted. She didn't kick him but the quilt

I often have nightmares when my nose is flat."

squeamish." He stared

cucumber and put them under your eyes. It works very well in treatment of dark circles." She jumped up from the bed and was about to go downstairs to get the cucumber for him, but he dragged her back and wrapped her with the quilt. "Boring, put on your clothes quickly." He patted the back of her head gently, and thought, 'such a silly and helpless girl. It's so cold today. Why did she

melancholy. It was so difficult to serve the young master

clothes, there was something flashing in his eyes. He seemed to think of something

wish them happy." However, she didn't mention Mary. She didn't want to see Mary, neither did she want to bow to

dinner with us. It doesn't matter if you don't want to do it." His indifferent tone was like a cold wind blowing into the window. He didn't care whether she would come or not, but he could only convey the