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

tucked in

her nose like a dragonfly skimming the water. "Goodnight, little Pinocchio." The next day, just as dawn was

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

her for a while, the man, in accordance with his disciplined schedule, got up at half-past seven, barefoot on the floor. He casually picked

point where she wasn't

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

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

the bedroom door.

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would clean the room at noon every day, changing the bedsheets and

black bedsheets had wet stains on them. She didn't want to be seen like

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

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

for someone to

Glenn never brought women home, and

gentle image, mixed with her natural airheadness,

bother you. I'm going downstairs to take a look at books. School is starting soon, and

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

said she was going 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

to

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

better to do, so she clicked on the topic and

Jerome posted a semi-disguised

red mark was so faint that you needed a magnifying glass to find it. The caption was humorous: "Got accidentally

whether being somewhat blind or overly dramatic, were actively

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

you mention me for no reason,