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.

loud sound, Lola almost leaped into the air with

Lola wondered whether he was

angry anyway? She

her shoes, and

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

every villa

room directly, Harry

lazily leaned back upon the sofa, peering at

did not move about, but gave a curious look

did not speak for a long time, she broke the

you can talk about work now!" She looked at the man on the sofa, who revealed a domineering air all the

at your face, wash it, will you? I'm not in the mood to talk

the armrest with his fingers, waiting for the woman to wash

she did not want to waste her two hours of makeup

smiled faintly. "Boss Si, anything else? I'll take

to reject him! Good

her. Lola jumped

the boss! He

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

spotless just

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

no makeup remover. How

Harry's bathe goods and grabbed a bottle of facial cleanser with an English brand name—she could only make do

she had washed for nearly ten minutes and used the facial cleanser twice, she did

cleanser had no such a function as removing makeup. Therefore, Lola went downstairs with "raccoon eyes" that was caused

better although her makeup wasn't

more pleasant to look, Harry pulled the woman to himself and

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