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...

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

neatly tucked in the

falling asleep, he lightly kissed her nose like a dragonfly skimming the water. "Goodnight, little Pinocchio." The next day, just as dawn was breaking, she woke up feeling as though she had been

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

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

where she wasn't awakened even by

awakened by hunger. When she got up, she almost felt as if she had turned into a disabled person. Her legs felt as weak

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

outside the bedroom door. "Knock,

on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the

would clean the room at noon every day,

black bedsheets had wet stains on

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

"Actually, Miss Zamora, you don't have to be shy. Before Master Glenn left, he

red as an apple, pink and tender enough for someone to take

brought women home, and Miss Zamora was

with her natural airheadness, had

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

fleeing, and suddenly her

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

it to the trending

Reece held a respectable status among male celebrities, and his

had nothing better to do, so she clicked on the

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

whether being somewhat blind or overly dramatic, were actively

How could there be

did you mention