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

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

dressed,” Leslie warned before walking

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

looking at Aurelia

gestured to the entrance, “Mr. Synder, you look perfectly fine. I never expected such at significant difference in your left and right foot sizes. They

momentarily stunned, cursing Daniel

be losing his competence. Daniel made such

hours cleaning up this place so I smelled like crap.

“Three minutes?” Leslie asked.

“Wait a moment.”

turned and rushed into the guest bedroom, donning underwear and a nightgown

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

Leslie’s review tomorrow, but resolving

to the living room, she handed

attire, puzzled for a few seconds

the file.

read the contents, Leslie’s typically stoic expression revealed an unusual

“A cohabitation agreement?”

satisfied with me. You married me just to appease Ms. Linda, and I appreciate her fondness for me. So, since Ms. Linda insists

leave with no strings attached. I’ve detailed

necessary.”

him a

pen but questioningly perused

of the content was

finances, except for one

waiving property division

divorc

a gold digger voluntarily

remarked, “What kind of

you think

me, we can go to

П

give her

first woman eager to establish clear boundaries

good

took the pen and

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

wet coat with a tobacco scent coming

bewildered, she looked down at the coat only to realize the chest area of her

was, clung to her body when wet, revealing not only her

in the coat, her cheeks

and noticed that he had been standing with his back turned for quite some

sigh of relief as she gazed at his

probably never lacked women. He simply couldn’t be bothered with someone as

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

be too torturous to

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