Chapter 9

Leslie expected to find his house in a mess the way Daniel had left it, but a subtle scent of lemon greeted him.

In the entrance, men’s and women’s shoes were neatly arranged.

The rest of the house was immaculately clean as if all the chaos had never occurred.

If he hadn’t seen the photos Daniel took, he would have wondered if this was his house. Aurelia had managed to clean up everything.

At that moment, the door to the master bedroom opened.

Aurelia, wrapped in a towel, walked out.

Her slender figure caught Leslie’s eye.

With semi–dried strands of hair sticking to her blushing face, she exuded an indescribable sense of endearment, much more beautiful than her usual well–behaved appearance.

Water droplets fell from her hair. Her skin glistened, revealing straight legs, snow–white and slightly pink from the warm bath. The effect was particularly alluring.

Leslie’s breath hitched as he narrowed his eyes.

Aurelia, tilting her head while drying her hair, only noticed the unfamiliar gaze when she raised her head..

The two locked eyes. She hastily tightened the towel around her.

Didn’t Linda say Leslie wouldn’t come back if he worked late?

She was just lazy and didn’t bother to grab her pajamas.

This was just unfortunate timing.

“You, you’re back?”

“I thought you left. Didn’t expect you to be so patient.”

Leslie withdrew his gaze, turned around, and poured a glass of water. His voice was still as cold as ever, even carrying a hint of disdain.

Glancing at the master bedroom behind Aurelia, he made it clear that it was his room.

Aurelia, following his gaze toward the master bedroom, immediately understood the misunderstanding.

“Mr. Synder…”

“Ms. Simmons, we should understand that this marriage is a mutual arrangement, so don’t overstep any boundaries.”

Leslie emphasized the last five words.

Already feeling somewhat embarrassed, Aurelia became even more ashamed when Leslie misunderstood her intentions.

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deep breath, looked at Leslie, and was about to speak when the sound of Leslie

dressed,” Leslie warned before walking

have a mutual arrangement, you could have refused Ms. Linda if you didn’t want me to move in. There’s

at Aurelia with

never expected such at significant difference in your left and right foot sizes. They were three sizes apart. This is a first for me. Do you want me to accompany you to

stunned, cursing Daniel

be losing his competence. Daniel made such a fundamental

I had spent three hours cleaning up this place so I smelled like crap. I had no choice but to use your bathroom to shower. Any issues? If there are, I

“Three minutes?” Leslie asked.

“Wait a moment.”

turned and rushed into the guest bedroom, donning underwear and a nightgown within a minute. She then grabbed a

discovered Leslie intentionally made a mess of the house during

review tomorrow, but resolving it sooner seemed better since things had

the living room, she handed the file

puzzled for a few seconds

the file.

contents, Leslie’s typically stoic expression revealed an unusual

“A cohabitation agreement?”

you’re not satisfied with me. You married me just to appease Ms. Linda, and I appreciate her fondness for me. So, since Ms. Linda insists we live together, let’s:

for us to separate, I will leave with no strings attached. I’ve detailed everything about our future life in the agreement. Take a look, and feel free to

necessary.”

handed him a

take the pen

had stated, most of the content was

nothing about finances, except for

property

divorc

a gold digger voluntarily

coldly remarked, “What kind of game are you

think I’ll

don’t believe me, we can go

П

but give her a couple of extra

woman eager to establish clear boundaries with

good

the pen and signed

name. After signing, she even picked it up to check

looking too carefully, she didn’t notice the wet coat with

at the coat only to realize the chest area of her

to her body when wet, revealing not only her figure but also the color of her

nervously wrapped herself in the coat, her

that he had been

relief as she gazed at his typically impassive

women. He simply couldn’t

turned her down without subjecting her to the embarrassment of being “soaked.” He

torturous to

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