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...

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

tucked in the

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

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

the man, in accordance with his disciplined schedule, got up at half-past seven, barefoot

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

if she had turned

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

outside the bedroom door.

to access chapters of novels early and in the highest

at noon every

Glenn made too much noise last night, and the black bedsheets had wet stains on

the bedsheets, along with the costume she wore yesterday, and threw them into the laundry

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

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

Glenn never brought women home, and Miss Zamora was

and gentle image, mixed with her natural airheadness, had earned

to take a look

suddenly her feet

for twenty minutes, mostly just scrolling through Twitter on her phone. The top trending topic was "Jerome and

made it to

really surprising. Reece held a respectable status among male celebrities,

to do, so she clicked on the

Jerome posted a semi-disguised

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 it. The caption was humorous: "Got accidentally scratched by a dog today guess it's time for some meat. Should I go for

fans, whether being somewhat blind or overly dramatic, were actively commenting on this

there be any flaws? Starting today, I've

"Damn it, why did you mention me