His Domineering Lover

Chapter 381: Chapter 381: I Can’t Sleep Alone Chapter 381: Chapter 381: I Can’t Sleep Alone At ten minutes past midnight, the temperature was slightly lower than during the day. The chilly wind blew against her face, making her shiver. Suddenly, someone draped a suit jacket over her shoulders, instantly providing warmth. Cherish Turner turned her wooden head and saw William Griffith’s handsome and resolute side profile, devoid of any emotion, his eyes deep and dark.

“Wear it.” William Griffith drawled, taking a drag on his cigarette.

“Thank you,” she whispered, gathering the coat around her. His jacket draped over her body was far too big, making her look like a little girl who had stolen an adult’s clothes.

“It’s getting late.” William Griffith said indifferently, suddenly getting up and making to leave.

Cherish Turner became a bit anxious and blurted out, “Tomorrow is Saturday, so we don’t have to work. It’s okay. Let’s…” She paused, then said softly, “Let’s chat for a while longer.”

William Griffith looked back at her and murmured, “It’s very late. I need to sleep.”

Why did this conversation sound so familiar?

Turner blurted out, clutching her potted plant tighter in her arms, stammering. Her mind was filled with scenes from

have to go up by herself, and the Cherry Blossom Garden’s staircase was

more, so Cherish Turner awkwardly ventured, “Your ninth-floor apartment hasn’t been sold yet, so why don’t

glimmer of depth and cunning flashed in William Griffith’s eyes as he asked

Turner lowered her head even further and bit her lip, saying, “Of course

back to Deep Wave Mansion and stay with my

“…” Bad guy!

Griffith was about to leave, Cherish Turner grabbed his arm, her slender fingers tense with anxiety and unease. Not daring to look up, her fair neck flushed a little red. She blushed easily, and

Griffith stared at her for a moment before uttering a few words, “Do you really want me to stay

She remained silent.

company in my room first, or