She Became Rich After Divorce by Georgina Lane

Chapter 639: Bicker

Absence makes the heart grow fonder.

Despite the gloomy and cold winter outside the window, the heating inside the room made it feel cozy and warm. The dim yellow lights added a touch of warmth too. Shirts and nightgowns were scattered on the floor, crumpled and lonely.

Kate felt her voice was on the verge of becoming hoarse, so she bit her lip and buried her head in the pillow.

She felt uncomfortable, causing her to take a sharp breath and feel the pain.

But her waist was tightly held by a pair of large hands, with the man cunningly pressing down on her slender waist. "What's wrong?"

"My nose hurts. Will I turn into Pinocchio."

How annoying that he would use this position from behind.

Hearing this, Master Glenn couldn't help but laugh and picked her up, swiftly changing their gesture.

He carefully examined her nose and, apart from the cute and pink tip that was a little red, everything seemed fine.

"Only lying children turn into Pinocchio. Kate, have you lied to me?"

"No."

"Really? Then how did you answer me when I asked if you liked it?"

She didn't like it...

disassembled and reconstructed. The man's strong arms instinctively wrapped around her body, pulling

tucked in

lightly kissed her nose like a dragonfly skimming the water. "Goodnight, little Pinocchio." The next day, just as dawn was

eyebrows, and mostly on her nose... It was so annoying. Kate reached out to wipe away the droplets but it

man, in accordance with his disciplined schedule, got up at half-past seven, barefoot on the floor. He casually picked a black suit from

she wasn't awakened even by

was eventually awakened by hunger. When she got up, she almost felt as if she had

she freshened up and by the time she came out, it was almost one in

a knocking sound outside the bedroom door. "Knock,

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maid would clean the room at noon every day, changing the bedsheets

too much noise last night, and the black bedsheets had wet

the pain in her body, she quickly took off the bedsheets, along with the costume she wore yesterday, and threw them into the laundry basket, before finally opening the door for the two of them. Well, this kind of behavior undoubtedly exposed her

Master Glenn left,

apple, pink and tender enough for someone to take a bite. Upon closer inspection, even her ears

never brought women home, and Miss

and gentle image, mixed with her natural airheadness, had earned her the favor

you. I'm going downstairs to take a look at books. School is starting

and suddenly her feet didn't ache anymore, nor did

she was too hungry to concentrate. She reluctantly stayed for twenty minutes,

to the trending

a respectable status among male celebrities, and his "funny" image often made it to

clicked on the

Jerome posted a semi-disguised

needed a magnifying glass to find it. The caption was humorous:

overly dramatic, were actively

creation. How could there be any flaws? Starting today,

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