Chapter 522

After the man left, Leda grimaced at the sight of the dishes and silverware scattered across the table.

She should've made him clean up before he stormed out...

"Hey, can you book me a cleaner for two hours? Yeah, for a complete cleanup... especially the couch..."

Meanwhile, after storming out, York drove back to his place, pushing his car to nearly 100 miles per hour, reckless as can be.

Once home, he immediately stripped and jumped into the shower, hoping to wash away the remnants of last night.

But for some reason, after showering, he could still faintly smell Leda's perfume lingering in the air.

"Damn it!"

Frustrated, he kicked the couch.

And then, the memories of last night flooded his mind - starting on the couch and then moving to the bedroom; a whirlwind of passion.

York couldn't for the life of him understand how Leda, who was all over him last night, could wake up this morning as cold as ice, telling him to "never come back."

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the nerve to

for a woman, had made instant noodles. It was a big deal for him, and she had the audacity to

kicked the couch again, only to hurt

it! Even you're against me now? I'll

speak, would probably be thinking

up, York blocked all of Leda's

his phone on the couch, planning to go back to his

heart skipped a beat,

As if he'd forgive her just because she came

do more than that, like pouring him a glass of wine and sweetly admitting her mistake, before he'd even consider

opened the door, ready to confront her: "What, you realize you

with a bright smile,

which had been lifted

"Mom, it's you..."

expecting? Leda? I called her earlier, and she said you weren't

York collapsed onto the

asked, "Why do you look so...

I? No, not

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