First Love's Return, Heiress Strikes Back

Chapter 272

When Mariela woke up, it was 1 o’clock in the afternoon.

The other side of the bed was empty. Lennon had already gotten up.

Mariela rubbed her hair, lifted the covers, and prepared to get out of bed to freshen up.

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Last night, Lennon went back to the bedroom to sleep. Originally, he said he would just hold her and sleep. However, he couldn’t control his

desire.

of the bedroom, Lennon was sitting on the couch in the living room, with his legs crossed and a laptop on

he exuded

stopped. ·

streamed through the glass window, casting a faint warm glow on Lennon, softening his deep and cold features. The heater was on, so Lennon only wore a black shirt, with the buttons on the collar fastened tightly. He stared

it was the bony hands that slowly undid her buttons and entwined her over and over again.

crazy Lennon was beneath his seemingly ascetic

had seen Lennon so focused on his work.

was momentarily

cold face instantly softened, and a gentle smile appeared on her

crossed her legs on the couch and tilted her head to take a closer look at his

computer screen.

has officially handed over the company to me, so