Chapter 47

“Of course, I think you look great in anything.” Joycelyn said, her expression sincere, her sweet voice almost melodic

Ellison’s usually cold, handsome face softened a little as he stared at the shirt in his hands.

Seeing his gaze linger, Joycelyn stepped closer and gently suggested, “I’ll wash it for you. If you like it, try it on; if not, just keep it

She carefully removed the pink shirt from its packaging and held it up in front of him. “It looks nice! You always wear black and white, but switching it up a little gives you a youthful vibe,” she added, her clear eyes sparkling with admiration.

The pink was somewhat feminine, but it fitted Ellison’s tall, masculine frame, adding a touch of warmth to his usual cool demeanor. He looked like a handsome high school heartthrob.

Seeing her bright smile, Ellison’s expression softened even more. “Really looks good?” he asked.

“Yeah!” Joycelyn replied, her eyes twinkling as she blinked at him.

“Alright, I’ll let you wash it,” Ellison said, handing her both shirts. He crumpled the packaging into a ball and tossed it in a bag before turning to head back to his room.

a gentleman.

She felt her face heat up and quickly took the shirts to the laundry, not sure if he’d actually wear them. After washing and drying them, she ironed them and hung them in his closet.

Joycelyn watched him with admiration as he moved, seemingly so effortlessly poised yet full of detail, like a

In the midst of his black–and–white business wardrobe, the two pastel shirts stood out brightly in the corner, giving refreshing, lively contrast.

room, feeling

night passed in peace, both of them content in their own world, each

space.

Joycelyn woke up late after not sleeping well.

she saw

usual, her eyes wide with surprise as she saw Ellison in the pink shirt.

and her

it’s a birthday gift, I thought I’d give

you like it?” Joycelyn asked as she walked over, her eyes

surface, she forced a smile, but inside, her emotions

pink

gesture had been

his deep eyes fixed

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smile faltered

she looked at his striking face,

never left hers, his gaze unwavering, as if waiting for her

race, Joycelyn quickly answered, “Yes, I like it. It

once sparkling with joy, now had a shy

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