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.

Chapte

took a deep breath, looked at Leslie, and was about to speak when the sound of Leslie setting down

before walking towards the

a mutual arrangement, you could have refused Ms. Linda

at Aurelia with

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

cursing

losing his competence. Daniel made such a fundamental

earlier. Secondly, the shower in the guest bathroom was broken. I had spent three hours cleaning up this place so I smelled like crap. I

“Three minutes?” Leslie asked.

“Wait a moment.”

a nightgown within a

intentionally made a mess of the house during cleaning, she had

tomorrow, but resolving it sooner seemed

room, she handed the file to

looked at her attire, puzzled for a

the file.

read the contents, Leslie’s typically stoic expression revealed

“A cohabitation agreement?”

Ms. Linda, and I appreciate her fondness for me. So, since Ms. Linda

I’ve detailed everything about our future life in the agreement. Take

necessary.”

handed him a

the pen but questioningly

content was about coordinating their post–marital

except for one

waiving property division

divorc

digger voluntarily

remarked, “What kind of game are

think I’ll

you don’t believe me, we can go

П

help but give her a couple

the first woman eager to establish

that was good for avoiding future

took the pen and signed his

name. After signing, she even picked it up

carefully, she didn’t notice the wet coat with a tobacco scent

bewildered, she looked down at the coat only to

nightgown, comfortable as it was, clung to her body when wet, revealing not only her figure

coat, her cheeks so red they seemed ready

glanced at Leslie and noticed that he had been

of relief as she gazed at his typically

lacked women. He simply couldn’t be bothered with someone as ordinary as

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

to

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