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

The next day, just as dawn was breaking, she woke up feeling as though she had

on her nose... It was so annoying. Kate reached out

got up at half-past seven,

to the point where she wasn't awakened even by his

she got up, she almost felt as if she had turned into a disabled person. Her legs felt as weak as if she were

she freshened up and by the time

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

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at noon

black bedsheets had wet stains on them. She didn't want

wore yesterday, and threw them into the laundry basket, before finally opening the door for the two of them.

Zamora, you don't have to be shy. Before Master Glenn left, he told us that you were tired last

and tender enough for someone to take a bite. Upon

women home, and Miss Zamora

image, mixed with her natural airheadness, had earned her

take a look at

and suddenly her feet didn't ache anymore,

in reality, she was too hungry to concentrate. She reluctantly stayed for twenty minutes, mostly just scrolling

it to the

respectable status among male celebrities, and his "funny" image often

clicked on the topic and

Jerome posted a semi-disguised

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

God's most perfect creation. How could there be any flaws? Starting today, I've decided not

did you mention me for no