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

Leslie, and was about to speak when the sound of Leslie setting

dressed,” Leslie warned before walking towards

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

halted, looking at

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

was momentarily stunned, cursing

be losing his competence. Daniel made such a

guest bathroom was broken. 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?

“Three minutes?” Leslie asked.

“Wait a moment.”

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

a mess of the house during cleaning,

initially intended for Leslie’s review tomorrow, but resolving it sooner seemed better since things had

to the living room, she

puzzled for a few seconds before focusing

the file.

Leslie’s typically stoic expression revealed

“A cohabitation agreement?”

not satisfied with me. You married me just to appease Ms. Linda, and I appreciate her fondness for me. So, since Ms.

with no strings attached. I’ve detailed everything about our future life in the agreement. Take a look,

necessary.”

him

the pen but questioningly perused

content was about coordinating their post–marital

about finances, except

property division

divorc

gold digger voluntarily

remarked, “What kind of game are you

think I’ll believe

earnestly responding, “If you don’t believe me, we can go to a notary.

П

give her a couple of extra

woman eager to establish clear

good

took the pen and

her name. After signing,

with a tobacco scent coming towards her until

the coat only to realize

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

her cheeks so red they seemed ready

glanced at Leslie and noticed that he had been standing with his back turned for

as she gazed at

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

to the embarrassment of being “soaked.” He graciously avoided any comments on

be too torturous to live with someone like

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