Predestined Marriage

Carl could only stop speaking and obediently walked to the door. Jessica was making the bed for him.

Jessica rarely lived here. There were only two sets of quilts that were washed after she had been here.

She bent down and made the bed with a serious expression, like a good wife and mother.

But Carl felt uncomfortable. He thought that was not Jessica's style.

That was not her.

What should Jessica look like?

In the eyes of the audience, she was a brilliant actress.

In his eyes, she was an arrogant and willful woman.

However, Jessica had changed a lot and that was the reason why he felt uncomfortable.

While Jessica pulled up the quilt, a pillow dropped on the ground.

Just as she bent down to pick it up, Carl stepped forward and said, "I can do it."

at him and continued to

he came close to helping her. Seeing that Jessica didn't refuse, he

took some disposable towels out and handed one

the towel,

in confusion, "Is

you?"

she intended to leave, then halfway through she stopped and said, "You can get your toothbrush in the

and sat on the sofa, and began

she was somewhat distracted and involuntarily

half-open, and Carl was not inside. He should be

home, and she was wondering

knew that Carl was just a picky man, not as what he seemed

out of the

his towel. Jessica glanced at him and then looked

is on the balcony. You can wash your clothes and dry them. Then you can wear them

Carl went to

from the balcony. Carl watched the view and put his washed clothes

going to sleep." When he passed by the living room, he spoke