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.

Lennon was sitting on the couch in the living room, with his legs

diligently, he exuded a charming charisma.

stopped.

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 at the computer screen seriously. His slender and attractive fingers were swiftly dancing

hands that slowly undid her buttons and entwined her over and

was beneath

time that she had seen Lennon so focused on his work. The contrast from last night was great.

was momentarily captivated.

and a gentle smile

legs on the couch and tilted her head to take a

computer screen.

company to me,