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 eat his

woman, had made instant noodles. It was a big

the couch again, only to hurt

Even you're against me now? I'll

if it could speak, would probably be thinking

up, York blocked all of Leda's contacts on

phone on the couch, planning to go back to his

heart skipped a beat, his breathing

her just because

him a glass of wine and sweetly admitting her mistake, before he'd even consider accepting

her:

smile, pausing at his words: "Wrong about

been

"Mom, it's you..."

expecting? Leda? I called her earlier, and she said you weren't together, so I guessed you'd be

collapsed onto

his state, asked,

No, not

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