Cosset You Forever

Chapter 110 Fiancee's Number

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

Lola wondered whether he was angry.

should he be angry anyway? She was angry

got rid of the man's hand, took off her shoes, and walked barefoot towards the

so there was

was really rich to have every villa of

to the living room directly, Harry followed her with a pleased expression on

leaned back upon

gave a

man did not speak for a long time, she broke the

at the man on the sofa, who revealed a domineering air

at your face, wash it, will you?

the woman to wash the "stain" on her face.

for she did not want to waste her two

"Boss Si, anything

reject him!

the sofa and slowly approached her. Lola jumped at

boss! He had

sat and looked coldly at the woman who was like a ghost. "Second floor. The innermost room.

ran up to the second floor to find the room he

open the room on the left. So she twisted the doorknob of the room on the right

bedroom was neat and spotless just as the first

he might have just taken a shower because she

no makeup remover. How

bottle of facial cleanser with an English brand name—she could only

for nearly ten minutes and used the facial cleanser twice, she did not manage to clean her face.

too thick, plus the eye shadow, while the men's facial cleanser had no such a function

much better although her makeup wasn't cleaned

the woman to

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