What could she say?

She had no choice. After all, the sound insulation was not very good. Even if she tried not to pay attention to it, the sounds would still flow through her ear drums. But she couldn't possibly muffle her ears.

At first, she was a little annoyed. But then she thought, "Isn't this normal for an adult? Besides, it's not easy for a young couple to rent a place."

Thus she didn't report them to Belinda. Instead, she would go to bed early every night.

But now that Maddox had mentioned it and made fun of her, she felt so ashamed that she had to urge to dig a hole and bury herself.

Just when she was feeling helpless, Maddox bombarded her with another one shocking statement, saying lightly, "Who told you that I won't live here?"

Minerva's eyes widened in shock.

She was confused.

He raised his hand and pinched her chin, while his thumb moved to her lips. There was a touch of dissatisfaction in his dark eyes. "Did you touch up your lipstick again?" Minerva nodded her head guiltily.

If she didn't retouch it up, the wound on her lips would be too obvious. That's why she had to do it.

He didn't say anything, yet his gaze continuously fell on her lips, patiently wiping away the lipstick on her lips bit by bit with his finger.

Soon, Minerva saw that his thumb had turned red.

Her lips moved. When she wanted to say something, he suddenly leaned over and kissed her, pressing her against the door while kissing her softly. Minerva blinked her eyes nervously.

In fact, when he had started wiping her lips, she began to feel nervous, wondering if he would wipe away her lipstick to... and she had guessed it right!

After being kissed for a while, Minerva suddenly came back to her senses. She reached out her hand and pushed him away, gasping slightly and said, "The door, the door is not open yet."

Maddox closed the door indifferently, then continued by grabbing the back of her head as he pressed it against his forehead. "It's been a while and yet I still don't have my own pair of indoor slippers?" Minerva blinked her eyes. Her long eyelashes fluttered like two mini fans. She said in a daze, "You, you didn't say you wanted it."

his eyes.

"Huh?"

react, he pinned her to the wall and

her senses when Maddox brought her out of the house and

now... what had

and then he put his arms around her neck and persuaded her to move as it was not only dark there, but safety was also

lived next door would pose as a bad influence for

agree as moving again would be a hassle. Later on, without much awareness of

coming out of the supermarket, it was already dark. All the things were put in the

model boyfriend, doing anything to the best of his ability. He had even helped her with all the chores, and all she had to

Minerva cleaned up the dishes. However, her mind was filled with

Maddox for some time. This time period was

was wished by many to have his memory restored, this period of time was actually really tough. Except for their first intimacy, he didn't seem to have any other reaction aside from that time. Thinking of this, Minerva

room, but on the balcony. His voice drifted in with

back later.

and lit a cigarette while leaning against the

he wasn't in a rush to smoke it. He just kept it between his fingers

lost his temper and was on the verge of

impossible for him to be

how to persuade

deep in thought earlier, suddenly moved. He turned around and looked in

happened to meet Minerva's

moved very quickly. He quickly put

him walk to her and did not say anything. He then suddenly reached out and picked her up from the ground. She was afraid that she would fall off, so she instinctively put

family call you?" Maddox pursed his lips and did not answer her. Instead, he lowered

meal and Minerva didn't even have

her head away, his slightly cold and dry lips landed on her cheeks. He paused and reached out

reason truthfully. She pushed him and asked, "Is your family urging

sooner had Minerva delivered that question than there was no

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