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

his gloomy face, Lola wondered

he be angry anyway? She

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

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

was really rich to have every villa of him

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

back upon the

about, but gave a curious look at

a long time, she

the man on the sofa, who revealed a domineering air

said, "Look at your face, wash it, will you? I'm not in the

fingers, waiting for the woman to wash

not wash, for she did not want to

Si, anything else? I'll take leave

reject him! Good job! Lola.

and slowly approached her. Lola jumped at

was the boss! He

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

ran up to the second floor to find

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

and spotless

of the man. She figured that he might have just taken a shower

How could

and grabbed a bottle of facial cleanser with

facial

facial cleanser had no such a function

at Lola, who looked much better although her makeup

became more pleasant to look, Harry pulled the

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