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.

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

face, Lola wondered

anyway?

her shoes, and

soft wool carpets, so there was no need to worry about feeling cold on

to have every villa of him

room directly, Harry

and lazily leaned back upon

did not move about, but gave a curious look at

the man did not speak for a long time, she

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

the woman in the face and said, "Look at your face, wash it, will you? I'm not in the mood to talk about

fingers, waiting for the woman to wash the "stain" on her

would not wash, for she did not want to waste her two hours of makeup time.

"Boss Si, anything else? I'll take leave

him! Good job!

the sofa and slowly approached her. Lola jumped at once. "All right,

was the boss! He

where she had just sat and looked coldly at the woman who was like a ghost.

quickly ran up to the second floor to find

on the left. So she twisted the doorknob of the room on the

was neat and spotless just as

room exuded the unique smell of the man. She figured that he might have just taken a shower because she smelled a hint of shower gel in the

no makeup remover. How could she clean herself?

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

facial cleanser twice, she did not manage to clean her

men's facial cleanser had no such a function as removing makeup. Therefore, Lola went downstairs with "raccoon eyes"

much better although her makeup wasn't

became more pleasant to look, Harry pulled the woman to

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