After Divorcing my Captain Husband

Chapter 383 Helping Her Dry Her Hair

"Mr. Dale, it seems you've become much more talkative and gossipy since you left Mythica."

Chloe glared at him.

The first time she met him, he wore sunglasses and had a "don't mess with me" attitude, barely speaking a word.

She couldn't understand how he changed so much after returning to the country.

James scoffed lightly, "Accompany me to an event next week."

"I'm in the cybersecurity department, not your secretary, and certainly not in the foreign affairs department."

Given her previous experiences attending events with him, Chloe had no interest in participating in any more of them.

"Aren't you Jioleek? I can introduce you to a new business opportunity there. How about it?"

Chloe narrowed her eyes.

"Though it's not on the scale of Smith's international deals, the commission is decent. Think about it?"

Chloe pursed her lips but didn't say anything. She figured she might as well consider it.

After James settled down, Chloe was able to leave work at a normal hour.

She drove back to Lotus Manor.

As soon as she pulled into the garage, Tom approached. "Mrs. Shawn, could you hand me the keys? Mr. Shawn wants to service all the cars today." Chloe didn't suspect anything and handed over the keys before heading upstairs.

return and instructed

knew Rosie didn't cook, she headed upstairs to take a

downstairs, she saw Rosie holding a spatula and

She was somewhat surprised.

study and said to her, "Why didn't you dry

"I'm about to."

upstairs and

at him, puzzled. "What are

dry your

that Chloe briefly doubted if she was

years of marriage, he had

take the hair dryer from him, he didn't let

at the vanity and see what he was up

had never dried a woman's

well-maintained, smooth, and shiny, he

watched as her hair became a tangled mess in front of her eyes. Originally tangle-free, it

done it herself, it would have taken

took

he finally finished, her hair

the hair dryer stopped, Chloe turned to him. "Do you think I look

looked like a

bit guilty but still lied through his

you're not good at

picked up a brush from the table, added some hair oil, and

her,

thought drying hair looked simple

he should