Whirlwind Marriage: My Possessive CEO's Undying Pampering-Chapter 840 - 838: Loving Her
What do you mean she’s always enthusiastic towards other men?
Clearly, he’s the one at fault.
She confirmed, Lucas Knight has really changed!
She’s never been able to fathom this man’s way of doing things.
"Bastard, you’re holding me too tight!"
"Who are you calling a bastard?" His handsome face was covered in frost, looking down at her, high above, who dressed her in this gown? So revealing!
"You... unreasonable." He had torn her dress, how could she face people later? Bell was still waiting for her outside.
She immediately covered herself.
The man urged coldly, "Go take a shower."
Eva Nightingale dashed into the bathroom to escape his gaze, slammed the door shut purely to avoid his eyes.
He curled his lips, cautioning, "Be careful." Perhaps she was too clumsy, fearing she’d fall, he instinctively spoke, even he didn’t realize.
...
The bathroom.
Afraid he’d break in, she closed and locked the door.
About half an hour passed.
She finally emerged slowly, wrapped in a towel.
For some reason, being alone with him accelerated her heartbeat.
Anyway, she had to face it, she couldn’t dawdle in the bathroom all night, right?
What did she have to be afraid of? In order to clear things up with him in the future, she decided not to avoid it.
She clutched the towel tightly, afraid of it slipping, subconsciously glanced at the man. He was sitting on the sofa, holding a notebook, his slender fingers typing, producing a soft clatter.
Aware of the woman’s gaze, his fingertips paused, then he looked up at her, his deep narrow eyes flickered with an elusive amazement.
"Don’t look at me."
His ordered words puzzled her, causing her to widen her eyes further. Dissatisfied, she bit her lip subconsciously.
Without speaking, she dove into the quilt, towel still wrapped around her.
Who wants to look at him!
The night he decisively said breakup seemed to still play in her mind, so she burrowed into the covers, hiding her head.
Then, she heard him tapping on the keyboard!
What’s going on? In the dead of night, is the Imperial President still chatting with women!!
The sound of him tapping the keyboard, intermittently, like chatting!
Eva Nightingale turned over, recalling his cologne scent.
