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...

being disassembled and reconstructed. The man's

neatly tucked in

he lightly kissed her nose like a dragonfly skimming the water. "Goodnight, little Pinocchio." The next day, just as dawn was breaking, she woke up feeling as though she had been lightly drizzled

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

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

wasn't awakened even by

got up, she almost felt as if she had turned into a

to the bathroom, she freshened up and by

door. "Knock, knock, knock... Miss Zamora, are

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room at noon every day,

last night, and the black bedsheets had wet stains on them.

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

maid covered her mouth and smirked, saying, "Actually, Miss Zamora, you don't have to be shy. Before Master Glenn left, he told us that you were

enough for someone to take a

brought women home, and Miss Zamora

natural airheadness, had earned

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

as if fleeing, and suddenly her feet didn't ache anymore, nor

reluctantly stayed for twenty minutes, mostly just scrolling through Twitter on her phone. The top trending topic was "Jerome and Reece's Love-Hate

made it to

Reece held a respectable status among male celebrities, and his "funny" image often made it to

had nothing better to do, so she clicked on the

Jerome posted a semi-disguised

Even that small red mark was so faint that you needed a magnifying glass to

fans, whether being somewhat blind or overly dramatic, were

there be any

did you mention me for