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...

and she felt as if her body was being disassembled and reconstructed. The man's

tucked

skimming the water. "Goodnight, little Pinocchio." The next day, just as dawn was breaking, she woke up feeling as though she had been lightly

her eyebrows, and mostly on her nose... It was so annoying. Kate reached

up at half-past seven, barefoot on the floor. He casually picked a black suit from the closet and headed towards

was exhausted to the point where she wasn't awakened even by his loud movements

if she had turned into a disabled person. Her legs felt as weak as if she were stepping

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

door. "Knock, knock, knock... Miss Zamora, are

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clean the room at noon every day, changing the

much noise last night, and the black bedsheets had wet stains on them. She didn't want to

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,

her mouth and smirked, saying, "Actually, Miss Zamora, you don't have to be shy. Before Master Glenn left, he told us that you were tired last night and asked us to take good

red as an apple, pink and tender enough for someone to take a bite. Upon closer

and Miss Zamora was the

and gentle image, mixed with her natural airheadness, had

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

slipped out of the door as if fleeing, and suddenly her feet didn't ache anymore, nor did her

stayed for twenty minutes, mostly just scrolling through Twitter on her phone. The

made it to the trending topic

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

clicked on

Jerome posted a semi-disguised

the beauty filter, you couldn't see any pores on his face. Even that small red mark was so faint that you needed a magnifying glass to find it. The caption was humorous: "Got accidentally scratched by a dog today guess it's time for some meat. Should

being somewhat blind or overly

creation. How could there be any flaws? Starting today, I've decided not to raise

it, why did you mention me