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

was about to speak when the sound of Leslie

before walking

to Leslie, calmly. “Mr. Synder is right. Since we have a mutual arrangement, you could have refused Ms. Linda if you didn’t

halted, looking at Aurelia with

fine. I never expected such at significant difference in your left and right foot sizes. They were three sizes apart. This is a

cursing Daniel in

be losing his competence. Daniel

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

“Three minutes?” Leslie asked.

“Wait a moment.”

the guest bedroom, donning underwear and a nightgown within a minute. She then grabbed a prepared file

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

review tomorrow, but resolving it

she handed the file

attire, puzzled for a few seconds before

the file.

he read the contents, Leslie’s typically stoic expression revealed

“A cohabitation agreement?”

tell you’re not satisfied with me. You married me just to appease Ms. Linda, and I appreciate her fondness for me.

strings attached. I’ve detailed everything

necessary.”

him

pen but questioningly

the content was about

about finances, except

property division

divorc

digger voluntarily refusing

kind of game are you

you think

“If you don’t believe me, we can go to a

П

help but give her a couple

woman eager to establish clear boundaries

that was good for

took the pen and

didn’t hesitate to sign her name. After signing, she even picked it

coat with

down at the coat only to realize the chest area

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

her

noticed that he had been standing with his back

sigh of relief as she gazed at his typically

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

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

too torturous to live

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