My Substitute CEO Bride (Nash Calcraft)

Chapter 807

The two of them had become inseparable after just a few days, and their feelings were quickly lit ablaze. Meanwhile, on the rooftop of Royal Bay Villa 14, Atlas was leaning against the railing with a displeased expression as he observed the couple-his master and Winnie.

“You two are so lovey-dovey every day. Master, you’ve completely thrown the task of monitoring the Duerson family to me!” Atlas grumbled.

For the past few days, he had been keeping a close watch on the Duerson family day and night. Jesebel even had to deliver his meals to him. Fortunately, Jesebel would also occasionally stay on the rooftop to chat with him. Otherwise, he would have been incredibly bored.

Suddenly, the phone that he had placed on the railing sounded,

indicating that he had received a message. Atlas quickly picked up the phone and saw that it was a message from Jesebel: [Feeling bored?]

[Yeah, I’m bored out of my mind]

[Let’s take turns keeping watch tomorrow, okay?]

[Let’s not do that. I’m afraid my master will beat me up!]

[Alright.]

Jesebel fell silent after they exchanged a few messages. Atlas waited for a while, but when he realized that Jesebel was not going to

respond to him anymore, he hesitated before sending another message: [Can you… come up and keep me company?]

the downstairs living room, Jesebel’s slender and fair fingers typed away as she quickly replied: [What do

bottles

[Okay.]

her phone and took out two bottles of beer from the refrigerator before heading upstairs. Next to the elevated platform, there was a table with chairs in all

of the chairs when Jesebel approached. She was dressed in loose bell bottoms and a white shirt with a

tied around

her back. Her cold and exquisite features seemed to repel people from even

Atlas felt inexplicably nervous. What was going on? He was the boss here. How could the household

make him

collected himself, trying to maintain his composure

woman see that he was

of beer down on the table and then

from him.

in his head. Atlas quickly averted his gaze elsewhere while saying in a

tone, “Please button up.”

he wondered if Jesebel was

most doted young sir of the

were many women who wished to marry into his

glanced down at her collar and buttoned it

had been handling Winnie’s tasks all by herself these days. She felt a little hot