The Vyrus belonged to Garrett and it was the kind of motorcycle used for serious racing.

With her face blushing, Natalie inched backward and tightened her coat.

The rest of the ride wasn’t bumpy. When they arrived at the so-called boss’s villa, Sebastian led her to the front door.

Unbeknown to Natalie, this villa was owned by her allegedly poor husband. It wasn’t decorated because he had never lived there.

“Welcome!” A woman who looked about forty years old answered the door at the first ring. She introduced herself as the wife of Sebastian’s boss and guided them into the villa.

“Hello, ma’am. What style of wall painting do you want for this villa?”

The wall the woman pointed out wasn’t so wide. Thus, Natalie calculated that she could finish painting it today.

“Nothing too complicated. Just make it simple but unique. It should be in grey. I would settle for any style that you choose to paint the rest.” The woman took a sip of tea and glanced at Sebastian. She then continued, “I’ve already bought the buckets of paint and the tools you would need. I’m going shopping with my neighbors later. You just take your time.”

She left after showing Natalie the buckets of paint and all the tools.

‘Let’s get to work!’ Natalie charged up herself. She was only free on weekends, so she decided to finish the painting today.

She first tied up her hair into a ponytail. Then, she rolled up her sleeves and put on an apron. She mixed the paint skillfully and began to paint.

“Aren’t you going back to work?” she asked curiously after sensing that he was still there.

you whatever paint you need.” Sebastian took off his jacket and squatted

need for that. I

wanted to be left alone, but she didn’t drive him away either. She

into the room through the window.

this time. When she looked back, she saw that

seemed that

are such a fool. Were you expecting him to wait until you were

suddenly came from the door. She looked up and saw that Sebastian was standing there with some takeout bags in his hands. There was an inexplicable glint in his eyes and a

painting for a long time. I’m sure you must be tired and hungry by now. Come

indifferently in a bid to hide her joy. She averted her gaze and continued to paint

saying anything. He just opened all

soup was steaming, and the desserts

and refuel your energy. I’ll help you paint while you

the brush high when she tried to take it back. She saw

choice but

on the food, she stole glances at him

this man

but other times, he’s so caring like a loving husband. Gosh! How can someone be so hard

later wolfed down all the leftovers as if he hadn’t eaten for a

in the evening, the so-called wife of Sebastian’s boss returned to the

face as soon as she set

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255