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

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

halted, looking at Aurelia with

significant difference in your left and right foot sizes. They were three sizes

was momentarily stunned, cursing Daniel

his competence. Daniel made

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.”

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

intentionally made a mess of

Leslie’s review tomorrow, but resolving it sooner seemed better

she handed the

looked at her attire, puzzled for a few

the file.

the contents, Leslie’s typically stoic expression revealed an

“A cohabitation agreement?”

appease Ms. Linda, and I appreciate her fondness for me. So, since Ms. Linda insists we live together, let’s:

detailed everything about our future life in the agreement. Take

necessary.”

handed him a

the pen

the content was

except for one

waiving property division

divorc

digger voluntarily refusing

“What kind

think I’ll

frowned, earnestly responding, “If you don’t believe me, we

П

give her a couple of extra

woman eager to establish clear boundaries with

good

took the pen

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

with a tobacco scent coming towards

the coat only to

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

her cheeks so red they

had been standing with his back turned for quite some

relief as she

women. He simply

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

shouldn’t be too torturous to live with someone

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