Chapter 115
Sasha had forgotten that she was still in her pajamas.
Tony had prepared the pajamas for her. It was made out of pure cotton and had cartoon characters on it. It looked childish, but it was very comfortable to wear.
Sasha thought that since she was living alone now, no one would see what she was wearing, so she kept it.
She had just put it on today, and she didn’t expect Jameson to see her in it already.
It annoyed her.
She wanted to close the door again and change out of her pajamas, but Jameson still leaned against the door and refused to give in.
Sasha had no choice but to let him in first.
She opened the door and said gloomily, “Give me a minute.”
After that, she returned to her bedroom. With a bang, she closed the door and locked it from the inside.
Jameson just smiled faintly.

He entered her unit and after closing the door behind him, he started to look around her place.
There was a shoe rack at the door, on which there were only Sasha’s shoes. There weren’t any leather shoes or home slippers that belonged to a man.
Jameson heaved a sigh of relief.
It seemed that Lester had never been here before, or rather, he had no time to come
over yet.
With that in mind, Jameson began to size up Sasha’s living room.
Sasha was the one who decorated this place according to her preferences. The flowers and plants were placed in good places, and there were many dolls and plushies. Most of them were bright colors, which made the whole space look clean, comfortable, warm
and romantic.
It seemed to be comfortable to live in such an apartment.
Jameson decided to také back his previous evaluation of the apartment. If Sasha invited him to live with her here, he would be willing to move in even if it would take him two
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He sat down on the sofa and saw a lot of messy white paper on the coffee table. There seemed to be a lot of messy patterns on them, so he wanted to help her sort them out.
He was kind of a neat freak, so he couldn’t stand seeing the mess anymore.
However, before he could get to the pile of papers, Sasha roared, “Don’t touch them!”
Jameson froze and turned to look at her. By now, she had already changed out of her pajamas and was wearing a formal suit. She pounced over with a serious expression and quickly put away the draft on the coffee table.
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