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.

door shut. Hearing the loud sound, Lola almost leaped into the

Lola wondered whether

he be angry anyway? She

the man's hand, took off her shoes, and walked barefoot towards the living room.

of the villa was covered with soft wool carpets, so there was no need

was really rich to have every villa of him decorated

Harry

leaned back upon

gave a curious look

for a long time, she broke the

work now!" She looked at the man on the sofa, who

at your face, wash it, will you?

the armrest with his fingers, waiting for the woman to

did not want to waste

Si, anything

him! Good job! Lola.

sofa and slowly approached her. Lola jumped at once.

He had

at the woman who was like a ghost. "Second floor. The innermost room. Clean yourself, or

the second floor to find the room he said.

the left. So she twisted the doorknob of the room on the right and pushed it

neat and spotless just as the first

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

makeup remover. How could she clean herself?

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

had washed for nearly ten minutes and used the facial

men's facial cleanser had no such a function as removing makeup. Therefore,

who looked much better although her makeup wasn't cleaned off.

the woman to himself and

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