Chapter 2382

He endured the itch for three long minutes.

Finally, Dulcie ended her phone call cheerfully and returned to the bedroom.

Seeing Kyson’s grumpy expression, she asked in confusion, “What’s the matter, Mr.

Shaw? Are you having a cramp? Should I call the doctor?”

Kyson clenched his teeth and said in a low voice, “No.

Come here.

Massage.

Scratch!”

Dulcie immediately set aside her phone and heeded Kyson’s instructions, diligently scratching and massaging him.

Kyson felt a wave of relief wash over him.

“Who was that on the phone?” he inquired.

“An HR from a real estate company,” she replied.

“He interviewed me over the phone, thought I was outgoing and nice, and asked if I could come by tomorrow for an in-person meeting.

Kyson’s face darkened, and a frown etched deeper lines across his features.

His voice took on a stern tone as he said, “I told you I’d pay you a monthly allowance.

Why are you still job hunting?”

aren’t

and she

your feet, you’ll return to work, meaning you’ll

as your maid, so I can get a job without any

everyone in the villa that I’m your wife, they’re Likely to

still see me as just your

formal job would help me earn

agreement didn’t prohibit me from

need to realize my own value, not just

Don’t you agree, Mr.

Shaw?”

left without

a knack for business, given how eloquently she justified

counter his single sentence with a slew of solid

you want to work,

a sales rep is out of the

Cancel tomorrow’s interview.

no argument; he was

Dulcie was puzzled.

“Why?”

sales rep, you’ll have to

a woman, if you get drunk, it could be

unscrupulous men tamper with your

terrible happens, it’ll be too late to regret

to me crying

Dulcie muttered under

his concerns were valid and that she needed to

she could mull it over, Kyson firmly stated, “It’s

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