Ranaway From Wedding, Fell into Tycoon's Love Trap-Chapter 1028: This Is Your Turf, You Call the Shots
Thomas Fisher led Alice Turner into his home on the eighteenth floor. The place wasn’t extravagantly decorated, but it exuded a subtle elegance and paid great attention to detail.
"Feel free to sit wherever you like. I’ll take your suitcase to the room," Thomas gestured towards the living room, indicating for Alice to have a seat. Then, he pulled her two suitcases towards the master bedroom.
Alice didn’t sit in the living room but followed Thomas instead. As she caught up with him, she said, "I can just stay in the guest room."
She was only staying a few days temporarily until she could find her own place.
"Didn’t you say you’d listen to me? Why aren’t you listening now?" Thomas glanced back at Alice and continued towards the master bedroom, not heading to the guest room as she suggested.
Hearing him say that, Alice stopped worrying about where to stay and went along with his arrangement, "Got it, this is your place, you call the shots, I’ll do as you say."
She didn’t continue following him. Instead, she turned to explore elsewhere. It was her first time here, so her curiosity was naturally piqued, and she wanted to have a look around.
While Alice was exploring, Thomas placed her suitcase in the master bedroom. After that, he went to the kitchen and boiled some water. Once he had poured two glasses, he came out looking for her.
"Alice! Come and have some water."
Hearing Thomas call her, Alice walked in from the balcony and saw him holding two steaming cups of water. She quickly walked towards him.
"Don’t move!"
As she reached out to take one of the cups from him, she suddenly heard him say not to move, and instinctively she stopped.
"The water’s too hot."
Thomas explained and then carried the two cups into the living room.
Seeing this, Alice immediately followed him in. By the time she entered, he had already placed the two cups on the coffee table. As he stood up, he picked up the remote and turned on the TV.
"What do you like to watch... why are you just standing there? Sit down," after turning on the TV, Thomas turned and asked Alice what kind of program she liked. Seeing her standing without any intention of sitting down, he walked over with the remote.
Once he reached her, he gently pulled her to the middle of the sofa, and then he sat down next to her.
"Watch whatever you like and change the channel yourself," Thomas handed the remote to Alice, letting her change the channel as she pleased, "Feel at home here. Don’t be too polite."
Seeing that she seemed to like it here, he decided to consider this place their personal love nest.
"Got it, I won’t be polite with you." Alice handed the remote back to Thomas, and then she asked, "I don’t like watching TV. Do you have Wi-Fi here?"
Television was never really a part of her life; she couldn’t muster any interest in it.
"Yes, the Wi-Fi password is..."
At that moment, the phone in Thomas’s pocket suddenly rang. Hearing it, his expression became slightly stern. Who could be calling at this time? What poor timing.
He took out the buzzing phone from his pocket and glanced at it. It was a call from his mom.
"I’ll go take a call. Have some water first, I’ll be right back," Thomas got up and started walking out of the living room. After a few steps, he stopped suddenly, turned back to Alice, and gave her the home Wi-Fi password before leaving the living room.
