Flash Marriage: She becomes Mrs. CEO after the Failed Dowry Talk-Chapter 1000: Clothes Got Wet

Jasper Sinclair turned off the alarm clock, and simultaneously, his train of thought was interrupted.

He turned around and raised his voice toward the shower room, "Nora, you can come out now."

After speaking, Jasper went to the storage cabinet to find the hairdryer.

His feelings for Nora Northwood have already blended into the small details of life.

Leaning by the chair in front of the dressing table, he waited for a while, but heard no movement from the shower room.

Jasper temporarily put down the things in his hand and lifted his foot again, walking in the direction of the shower room.

The sound of footsteps disappeared half a meter outside the frosted door, followed by the sound of knocking.

"Nora, are you done?"

No one, nor any voice, responded to him.

A pang of anxiety hit Jasper’s heart, and immediately, he forcefully pressed down the door handle.

"Nora!"

Even without seeing the man’s face, one can imagine how startled he is at this moment.

"Nora!"

In the bathtub, Nora Northwood was soaked from head to toe in warm water. She didn’t hear the previous voices; it was Jasper’s last shout that woke her up.

"Jasper." Her voice was raspy, "It’s so comfortable inside, I accidentally fell asleep."

The ceramic tub is rather hard; lying in it too long makes the shoulders and waist feel stiff and sore.

Nora leaned against her palm, a few slender fingers bracing against the ceramic surface, struggling to lift her body.

Jasper had already stepped in front of her, and with a big hand, yanked down a towel.

"Can you stand up?"

As he said that, Jasper placed his left hand in front of Nora, for her to support.

Leaning on Jasper’s strength, Nora stood up from the bathtub, the splattered water droplets falling onto the man’s shirt.

The next second, her naked body was mostly covered.

After three years together, they’ve had the most intimate contact; the number of times they’ve seen each other naked is countless, yet Nora still blushes.

She was about to put her hand on Jasper’s shoulder, but worried about wetting his clothes, her arm shrank back.

Jasper noticed her action, and pulled her into his embrace, "Put it around."

With just a startled cry, Nora’s feet lifted off the ground, and she was horizontally carried up.

"Your clothes are wet." She reminded Jasper.

"It’s okay, I’ll change them later."

Jasper carried her out, gently placing her on the leather sofa, "Sit here, don’t move, wait for me."

As soon as he finished speaking, he straightened his body, returned to the shower room, and took a clean towel.

Nora reached out her hand, "Thank you, I’ll do it myself."

"Sit still."

Jasper’s body was half-kneeling in front of her, his calloused palm cradling her calves, the towel pressing and wiping to absorb the water droplets. 𝙛𝒓𝓮𝒆𝔀𝒆𝙗𝓷𝒐𝙫𝒆𝙡.𝒄𝓸𝓶

The towel gradually moved up, but when it reached the thigh root, Nora pressed it.

"That’s enough."

Jasper lifted his eyelid, catching the cherry pink of her nose against the light.

"Still shy with me?"

"Dry my hair, hubby."

"Okay." With a light laugh, Jasper stood up.

The noise from the hairdryer temporarily covered the drumming heartbeat of Nora.

Through the makeup mirror, she saw the hand intertwined in her hair, those hands with distinct joints, forming a sharp contrast with her ink-black strands.

Nora’s hair hadn’t been trimmed for a long time and had grown a bit longer; it took more than ten minutes to blow it dry.

Upon closer inspection, the person in front of the dressing table started dozing off again.

"It’s dried, Nora, don’t doze off here, go to bed and sleep."