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.

the day off. Let me help you here. I can pass you whatever paint you need.” Sebastian took off his

be no need for that. I can do

didn’t drive him away either. She

rays fell into the room through the window. Everything became orange. It also warmed up Natalie’s skin a

her right arm which was already aching at this

that Sebastian had

and lowered her head dejectedly. A second later, she let out a laughter of self-mockery. ‘Natalie, you are such a fool. Were you expecting him to wait until you were done? Weren’t you the

noise 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 warm smile on his

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

in a bid to

saying anything. He just opened all the

was steaming, and the desserts

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

because he was taller than her. He raised the brush high when she tried to take it back. She

had no choice

on the food, she stole glances at him as he

does this man feel

times, he’s so caring like a loving husband. Gosh! How can someone be so hard to read?’

a small appetite, so she didn’t eat much. Sebastian later wolfed down all the leftovers as if he hadn’t eaten

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

on her face as soon as she set her

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