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.

medicine, she might

eyes lit up.

should take the pills of this brand. I've taken them too.

of medicine. Otherwise, he would have to go out to buy medicine for

Do you want another bag of it?" She asked while pouring

slyly. She was in a daze for a moment. Didn't he catch a cold? Why did he have the medicine and ask Sage to cook soup? Could it be that he would act weirdly

be unpredictable. Now it would be good as long as she

drink something in case you were infected

computer. It seemed that he didn't want to talk to her any

took a look at the screen unconsciously and found out that Zac was browsing the 3D building design

all these?"

Zac didn't respond.

eyes and

are

a smile rippling on her face, and said, "I knew it. Your level is higher

leaned against the sofa and crossed his arms, "what's my

and said with a look of admiration, "of course you're the legend in the

a sneer. It seemed that this flattery was on the

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

"I won't let you go easily." He held her chin and gave her an

few words and kissed her small mouth. She tried to break away from him, but all kinds of resistance was in vain, not to

he let her go this time. Soon she fell asleep deeply. However, her husband didn't sleep well last night. As she was too sleepy, she kept kicking the quilt

didn't want to take care of her, but she was lying next to him. She looked so ugly because of the cold and snot, which

the morning, when Essie opened her eyes and saw that he had two big dark circles under

getting ugly." He flicked

I kick you?" She scratched

She didn't kick him but the

have nightmares when my nose is flat." She explained

squeamish." He stared

about to go downstairs to get the cucumber for him, but he dragged her back and wrapped her with

for her clothes. But when she was getting dressed, she sighed melancholy. It was so difficult to serve the young master who had lost his

eyes. He seemed to think of something and asked in a low voice, "what do you

someday. I'll visit daddy and grandparents to wish them happy." However, she didn't mention Mary. She didn't want to see Mary, neither did she want to bow to her.

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