Hubby's Deep Love Will Never Change-Chapter 1116 Heather of the Other Shore Flower Sea (140)
Nian Shen remained motionless.
"Two—"
Still not letting go, huh? Don’t think that just because he’s handsome, helped her, and even gave her the illusion that he might be Ah Nian, she wouldn’t make a move on him!
"Three—"
Heather had already clenched her fists, and the doorbell rang just as he stepped away.
Nian Shen glanced at the door, calm as if nothing had happened moments ago: "It must be Yi Yang who’s back."
"..." That was quite the quick change of subject!
Nian Shen moved to open the door, but Heather stopped him, pulling him back gently and shaking her head: "I’ll go."
She turned on the display screen and, as expected, it was Yi Yang at the door. She meticulously surveyed the surroundings and ensured that Yi Yang wasn’t acting suspiciously.
After confirming there was a 90% chance that Yi Yang was alone and not being controlled by anyone, she opened the door.
"If Yi Yang intended to harm me, I’d probably be dead by now," Nian Shen commented on her caution.
"Better safe than sorry."
The door opened, and sure enough, Yi Yang was alone outside, carrying several shopping bags. He raised them slightly and said, "Finally got it all! You didn’t have to wait too long, did you, Miss Hai?"
"Not at all, thank you."
"No need to thank me. Let me help you put everything in your room, Miss Hai!" 𝓯𝓻𝓮𝙚𝙬𝓮𝙗𝒏𝙤𝒗𝙚𝙡.𝒄𝒐𝓶
Yi Yang headed straight to the room that had been set aside for her.
Heather followed him, saying, "Yi Yang, you don’t need to call me Miss Hai all the time—it sounds so strange. Just call me Heather, alright?"
"How could I? I’m used to calling you Miss Hai. If I suddenly change, that would be difficult for me. —Miss Hai, I’ve put everything in your room now."
"Fine..." Seeing that he couldn’t change, she decided not to push him further.
But then her eyes landed on a small bag containing underwear. She picked it up, inspecting it closely—the sizing was startlingly accurate. Walking to the doorway, she asked, "Yi Yang, may I ask how you knew my exact size? How could you buy something this precise?"
Heather narrowed her eyes.
Yi Yang froze under her rather intimidating gaze, and almost instinctively, his eyes darted toward Nian Shen.
The answer was obvious—Nian Shen told him!
Heather leaned against the doorframe, crossing her arms, looking at Nian Shen with a mischievous air: "So, Mr. Nian, how exactly do you know?"
Nian Shen shrugged: "Felt it when I was holding you."
"..."
Heather went back to rummage through the bags. All of them were luxury brands, each with exorbitant price tags.
She came out again, asking, "Why is everything so expensive? I don’t need these brands."
"That’s the perk of working with the right boss," Nian Shen replied, flipping through a magazine on the sofa. "Other bosses don’t offer this, but I provide exclusive benefits."
"..."
"I don’t like my bodyguards dressing too shabbily. Since I’ve bought it for you, just wear it—it’s part of your work uniform."
Work uniform?
Heather went back to pick out a floral dress and a pair of high heels, then stood in the doorway: "Formal attire is one thing, but don’t tell me this dress counts as a work uniform? Do you expect me to wear a dress and high heels while protecting you?"
Most enemies would be manageable, but if it were someone like the person just now who wanted to kill him... Fighting dressed like this? His imagination was truly running wild!
The person from earlier...
Had clearly been of assassin caliber, highly skilled, able to hold their own in a few exchanges with her. Based on the Nightingale Organisation’s rankings, they were at least among the top ten in capability.
Nian Shen didn’t even look up: "You can wear it here. I enjoy seeing beautiful things."







