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 wondered whether he

should he be angry anyway? She

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

so there

have every villa of him

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

from her and lazily leaned back upon the

gave a curious look at the furnishings.

the man did not speak for a

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

at your face, wash it, will

with his fingers, waiting for the woman to wash the "stain" on

for she did not want to waste her

anything else? I'll take

reject him! Good job! Lola.

slowly approached her. Lola jumped at once. "All right, I am going

the boss! He had the final say!

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

to the second floor to find the room

walked to the end of the hallway, she could not open the room on the left. So she twisted the doorknob of the room on

and spotless just

that he might have just taken a shower because she smelled a hint of shower

makeup remover. How could

bathe goods and grabbed a bottle of facial cleanser with an English

used the facial cleanser twice, she did not manage to clean her

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

who looked much better although her makeup

the woman to himself and

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