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

Lola wondered whether he was

angry anyway? She was angry

off her shoes, and walked

floor of the villa was covered with soft wool carpets, so there was no need to

have every villa

to the living room directly, Harry followed her with a

leaned back upon the sofa, peering at the

gave a curious look at the

a long time, she

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

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

for the woman to wash the "stain" on her

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

anything else?

him! Good

stood up from the sofa and slowly approached her. Lola jumped at once. "All right, I

was the boss! He had

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

to the

the hallway, she could not open the room on the left. So she twisted the doorknob of the room on the right and

spotless just as the first floor.

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

remover. How could she clean herself?

of facial cleanser with an English brand name—she could

had washed for nearly ten minutes and used the facial cleanser

plus the eye shadow, while the men's facial cleanser had no such a function as removing makeup. Therefore, Lola went downstairs with "raccoon eyes" that was caused

much better although her makeup wasn't

pulled the woman to himself and slowly lowered his

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