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.

the villa door shut. Hearing the loud sound,

at his gloomy face, Lola wondered

be angry anyway? She was angry indeed!

off her shoes, and walked barefoot towards the living

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

was really rich to have every villa of

directly, Harry followed her with a pleased expression on

across from her and lazily leaned back upon the sofa,

but gave a curious look

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

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

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

with his fingers, waiting for the

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

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

to reject him! Good job!

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

was the boss! He had the

where she had just sat and 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

Lola quickly ran up to the second floor to find the room he said.

the room on the left. So she

was neat and spotless just as the

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

was no makeup remover. How could she clean herself?

bathe goods and grabbed a bottle of facial cleanser with

facial

facial cleanser had no such a function as removing

Lola, who looked much better although

pulled the woman to himself and slowly lowered

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