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...

serious, and she felt as if her body was being disassembled and reconstructed. The man's strong arms instinctively wrapped around her

neatly tucked

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

was so annoying. Kate reached out to wipe away the droplets but it only earned

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

she wasn't awakened even by his

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

bathroom, she freshened up and by the time she came out, it

outside the bedroom door. "Knock, knock, knock... Miss Zamora, are

to access chapters of novels early and

at noon every day, changing the bedsheets

Master Glenn made too much noise last night, and the black

bedsheets, along with the costume she wore yesterday, and threw them into the laundry basket, before finally opening the door

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

for someone

never brought women home, and Miss Zamora was the

with her natural airheadness, had earned her the favor of some of

downstairs to take a look at books. School is starting soon, and there's a

door as if fleeing, and suddenly her feet didn't ache anymore,

to read, but in reality, she was too hungry to concentrate. She reluctantly stayed for twenty minutes, mostly just scrolling through Twitter on her phone. The top trending topic was "Jerome and Reece's

it to the trending topic

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

do, so she clicked on the topic and checked

Jerome posted a semi-disguised

so faint that you needed a magnifying glass to find it.

somewhat blind or overly dramatic,

God's most perfect creation. How could there be

you mention