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.

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

before walking towards the

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

looking at Aurelia with

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

stunned, cursing Daniel

be losing his competence. Daniel made such

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

“Three minutes?” Leslie asked.

“Wait a moment.”

nightgown within a minute. She then grabbed a prepared file

a mess of the house

tomorrow, but resolving it sooner

living room, she handed the

attire, puzzled for a few seconds before

the file.

Leslie’s typically stoic expression

“A cohabitation agreement?”

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

I’ve detailed everything

necessary.”

him a

take the pen

the content was about

nothing about finances, except for

waiving property

divorc

a gold digger voluntarily refusing

kind of game are you

think I’ll believe

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

П

couldn’t help but give her

first woman eager

good for

the pen and signed his

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

she didn’t notice the wet coat with a tobacco scent coming towards her

the coat only to realize

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

in the coat, her cheeks so red they

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

relief as she

simply couldn’t be bothered with someone as ordinary as

without subjecting her to the embarrassment of being “soaked.”

torturous to live with someone

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