“Is there anything I can help with?” Shirley asked.

“It’s okay. Just enjoy the fire,” the man said. She could only sit on the couch while staring at his kettle and listening to the rain outside. At this moment, she felt an unusual calmness and tranquility. The bodyguards outside wouldn’t come to disturb them and this place felt like a forest cabin from a fairy tale. It felt magical.

“Can I go upstairs and take a look?” Shirley asked.

“Sure.” She went upstairs. There was also a living room with a coffee table and two leather couchs upstairs. In the distance, the misty mountains undulated and exuded a profound beauty.

She entered the first bedroom. It was not too big but cozy and clean. Even the bedding emitted a faint fragrance. The wooden floor had no dust, and she could already imagine how heavenly it would be to sleep here at night. Even the dreams here must be beautiful!

She moved on to the second bedroom. It was larger and obviously the master bedroom. The bed was deep gray, with deep blue sheets and quilts. In front of the floor-to-ceiling window was an exquisite tea table accompanied by two simple couchs..

like she was in a painting. Perhaps this was the kind of artistic conception

the air. She saw the man in front of the table, who had already brewed two cups of

the table. The coffee with sugar and milk was hers. The man took

firelight cast a faint glow

him. The wood crackled with a soothing

no signs of stopping, but the whole room was

come here often?”

family history, he came from a wealthy family. His father was originally an international lawyer. At the age of forty,

place,” she

I love it. It’s like my dream house.” She became relaxed and

to

was stunned and then asked in a serious

her hand. “Thank you, but I’m already happy to stay

smiled. He found that this woman always made him feel comfortable

I don’t know when it will stop.” Shirley sighed and asked, “Is your mother’s

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