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

tucked

a dragonfly skimming the water. "Goodnight, little Pinocchio." The next

eyebrows, and mostly on her nose... It was so annoying. Kate reached out to wipe away the droplets

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

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

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

and by the

bedroom door.

access chapters of novels early and in

room at noon every day,

too much noise last night, and the black bedsheets had wet stains on them. She didn't

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

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

apple, pink and tender enough for

home, and Miss Zamora was

gentle image, mixed with her natural airheadness, had earned her the favor of

take a look at books. School is starting soon,

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

reluctantly stayed for twenty minutes, mostly just scrolling through Twitter on her phone. The

made it to the trending topic

surprising. Reece held a respectable status among male celebrities, and his

so she clicked on the topic and

Jerome posted a semi-disguised

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

or overly

God's most perfect creation. How could there be any flaws? Starting today,

it, why did you mention me for no reason,