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.

Hearing the loud sound, Lola almost leaped into the air

gloomy face, Lola wondered whether he

anyway? She

took off her shoes, and walked barefoot

so there was no need to worry about

to have every villa of

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

sat across from her and lazily leaned back upon the sofa, peering at the

but gave a curious look

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

about work now!" She looked at the man on the sofa, who revealed a domineering

woman in the face and said, "Look at your face, wash it, will you? I'm

for the

pouted. She would not wash, for she did not want

Si, anything else? I'll

him!

sofa and slowly approached her. Lola

was the boss! He had the final say!

at the woman who was like a ghost. "Second floor. The innermost room. Clean yourself, or I don't mind doing

to the second floor to find the room he said.

not open the room on the left. So she twisted the doorknob of the

bedroom was neat and spotless

She figured that he might have just taken a shower because she smelled a

was no makeup remover. How

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

ten minutes and used the facial cleanser twice,

the men's facial cleanser had no such a function as

glanced at Lola, who looked much better although her makeup

pulled the woman to himself and slowly lowered his

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