Cosset You Forever

At Crescent Spring Villa.

Eight pm.

Lola rang the villa's doorbell. The man, in a gray night-robe, opened the door holding a glass of high-grade red wine.

The woman concealed her clean and beautiful face under the garish smoky makeup and red lipstick.

She dressed herself in a black sports suit and black sneakers.

She was definitely intentional!

Sulkiness flickered in Harry's eyes. A woman should thank god for being invited by Harry.

"Go away!" The man spit out two words. He really had no appetite for her.

The woman secretly smiled, feeling complacent for getting what she wanted! She would admire his courage if he got fresh with her even though she was dressed up like this!

The woman turned and walked back. "Stop!" The cold voice of the man came again.

She looked back with a smile. "What's up, Boss Si? Didn't you ask me to go away?"

"I changed my mind." Was it hard to understand? Were there any barriers to communication between the two people?

Lola pulled a face in an instant and her ghostly expression was clearly seen by Harry.

Did she hate him? Thinking of this possibility, Harry put his red wine glass on the front porch.

He pulled her into the villa. Hate him? He did not allow it!

The interior of the villa was decorated in the same style as No. 8 Pearl Spring. Harry was absolutely a neat freak for the house was clean and spotless. And white was the dominant color.

If you looked around this villa, which covered a few thousand square feet, you would notice that the wallpaper, the sofas, the chandeliers and the carpets were all white. Only the cabinets, the wine racks, the tables and the like would be painted in light gray or black.

shut. Hearing the loud sound, Lola almost

at his gloomy face, Lola

anyway? She was angry indeed!

took off her shoes, and walked barefoot towards the living room.

the villa was covered with soft wool carpets, so there was no need to worry about feeling cold

every villa of him decorated so

Harry

lazily leaned back upon the sofa, peering at the woman's

however, did not move about, but gave a curious

did not speak for a long time,

the man on the sofa, who revealed a domineering air all the time.

the woman in the face and said, "Look at your face, wash it, will you? I'm not in the mood to talk about

fingers, waiting for the woman

not wash, for she did not

anything

him! Good job! Lola.

the sofa and slowly approached her. Lola jumped at once.

was the boss! He had

on the sofa where she had just sat and looked coldly at the woman who was like a ghost. "Second floor. The innermost room. Clean yourself, or I don't mind doing it for

quickly ran up to the

not open the room on the left. So she twisted the doorknob of the room on the right and pushed it open.

spotless just as the first floor.

might have just taken a shower because she smelled a hint of shower gel in the

How could

of facial cleanser with an English brand name—she

used the facial cleanser twice, she did not

cleanser had no such a function as removing makeup. Therefore, Lola went

glanced at Lola, who looked much better although her makeup wasn't cleaned off.

more pleasant to look, Harry pulled the woman to himself

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