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.

to her room, feeling comfortable in

them content in their own world, each enjoying

space.

next morning, Joycelyn woke up late

she saw a

it,” Joycelyn said, her voice sweeter than usual, her eyes wide with surprise

guard, and

expression remained cool and indifferent. “Since it’s a birthday gift,

Joycelyn asked as she walked over, her eyes sparkling with excitement.

a smile, but inside, her emotions were running wild.

had actually put on the pink shirt she

as though her heartfelt gesture had been received

down and asked, his deep eyes fixed on hers. “Do

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Chapter 47

guard, Joycelyn’s smile faltered for a moment.

long lashes fluttered, and as she looked at his striking face, she

left hers, his gaze unwavering,

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

joy, now had a shy glimmer.

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