Cosset You Forever

"Em...I didn't take my phone with me at work. Are you at home now?" Jordan put his gloves on the table and was about to change clothes so he could leave.

Lola paused and looked at the man in front her, "Brother, I have something to do tonight, so ... I won't go back home. I'll be fine." She used to take an excuse that she would work overtime and stay in the company at night. But now, She couldn't find any excuse for not coming back home. Her family always had an idea already.

Jordan stopped and immediately thought it must be related to the Harry. Otherwise, Lola would not make such a lame excuse.

"You are with Harry." Jordan said in a very positive tone. Except with Harry, his sister never stayed with others at night in A Country, let alone the whole night.

Lola remained in silence, which meant she admitted it. Jordan took a deep breath and said, "Does he force you to this?! Tell me honestly, Lola!" If the answer was yes, he would immediately let someone bring his sister back. Harry couldn't do anything with the military.

Didn't Harry hurt Lola enough yet? What else did he want to do? He was really a man of violence.

"No, brother, we.... have something to solve. It's urgent. Don't worry, just go home!" Both her sister-in-law and her nephew are still waiting for him at home. His brother should be worried on taking care of both of them.

After hearing that, Jordan didn't persuade her anymore but still be worried. "Call me at once if anything goes wrong."

"I know, dear brother. I will. Thank you." As Lola ended the call, the traffic light turned red and Harry stopped the car.

Harry looked back at Lola, "Since you have behaved so well, I'm considering to cook something really delicious for you today!" He looked at the time, and realized that it was just eight o'clock so the supermarket was still open.

Lola put the phone inside her bag and replied without any emotions, "Since I'm behaving so good, can you just drop me off?"

"Never think of that, Lola." Harry immediately refused. He won't take anything of Lola's constant refusal.

In the supermarket

Lola, lost in her own deep thoughts, threw tons of snacks into the cart when Harry was picking ingredients for dinner.

However, as they have not started to make dinner yet, it must be very late when it was done. They were both very hungry already.

which could be cooked simply

nine in the evening when they finally arrived at Crescent Spring

all the kitchen utensils were also

room and picked the food ingredients out. "You can eat some snacks first, but don't eat too much as you

the kitchen, Lola sat on the sofa, opened a few bags of snacks to eat and surfed the

when he did it, Harry made a comment under her post and

implied meaning of Harry's comment. Did it mean that Zoe would be happy if she could be

And this was a newly registered one after she recovered. How could he know

because of Harry's comment, Lola's account won a great number

followed were mostly flirty comments, while there were a few

with her? Lola clicked on Harry's Weibo, where the top post was,

replied. It said: "Does it mean that Lola has nothing to do with the death of your

attention to Harry's Weibo, so she didn't know about this matter before. She checked the date of the post. It was exactly the same day that he sent her the bouquet of

He was a public figure so she never thought that he would publicly apologize to her. He was

thought Harry was so unpredictable and this made

very moment, the ringtone of her phone suddenly interrupted

kitchen and realized that he just looked at her. It was so weird that she felt a little

answered

saw Lola's Weibo and guessed that she had visited Zoe and was

"You have visited Zoe?"

was too busy to connect with Lola recently. He was upset at himself because he failed to check up

in the living room. She looked at the dim street lights outside and

can come to Crown Province if you are free. You can relax in here." He missed her

Lola's post. He even wanted to kill Harry when he thought of him. He

But whatever he does, I'm working hard