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

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

was so annoying. Kate reached out to

with his disciplined schedule, got up at half-past seven, barefoot on the floor. He casually picked a

the point where she wasn't awakened even by his loud movements when he

felt as if she had turned into

by the time she came out, it

the bedroom door. "Knock, knock, knock...

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would clean the room at noon every day, changing

too much noise last night, and the black

into the

you don't have to be shy. Before Master Glenn left,

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

Glenn never brought women home, and Miss Zamora was the first

mixed with her natural airheadness, had

a look at books. School is starting

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

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

made it to the trending topic

a respectable status among male celebrities, and his

clicked on the topic and checked out

Jerome posted a semi-disguised

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 I go for steamed

somewhat blind or overly dramatic, were actively commenting on this tiny

face is God's most perfect creation. How could there be

it, why did you