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...

body was being disassembled and reconstructed. The man's strong

tucked

the water. "Goodnight, little Pinocchio." The next day, just

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

teasing 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 a black suit

night, she was exhausted to the point where she wasn't

she almost felt as if she had

to the bathroom, she freshened up and by the

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

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threw them into the laundry basket, before finally opening the door for the two of them. Well, this

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

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

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

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

downstairs to take a look

and suddenly her feet didn't ache anymore, nor

stayed for twenty minutes, mostly just scrolling through

made it to the

among male celebrities,

nothing better to do, so she clicked on

Jerome posted a semi-disguised

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:

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

could there be any flaws? Starting

why did you mention me for no

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