Chapter 32

After taking a bath with some aromatherapy, Livia’s body relaxes.

She just wants to sleep. She’s so tired.

Livia plopped down on the bed. Roll right and left. “Very comfortable.”

She was exhausted from the shop.

Livia reaches for her cellphone. Unfortunately, assistant Brown has not provided information on when Damian will return. But Livia thinks that Mr. Matt will surely wake her up later even if she sleeps.

In the end, the girl fell asleep on the bed.

Meanwhile, Damian’s car had entered the main gate not long after. Assistant Brown has already informed Mr. Matt.

“Miss Livia is sleeping, Young master,” Brown said after he read the message from Mr. Matt.

“Let her.”

“Okay.” Brown typed a quick message, then sent it to Mr. Matt.

The car pulled over right in the yard. Mr. Matt was already standing at the door, walking over to greet Damian. Damian hints for Brown to leave. The secretary nodded and waited in silence until Damian disappeared from behind the door.

“Young master, Madam invites a guest to have dinner together tonight.” Mr. Matt helps Damian take off his coat.

“Just prepare everything. Where’s Livia?” She did not care about the guests invited by his mother.

“Young lady is sleeping in the room.”

Mr. Matt followed Damian’s steps until he entered the room.

looked at the bed. He smiled briefly

rushed to get his sandals and

want to take

I want to rest for

Young master.” Mr. Matt nodded his

this little cat. How dare she sleep when I get home from work?’ Damian sat on the edge of the bed and poked

lying beside Livia. He unconsciously kissed the sleeping girl’s cheek. Or maybe he actually knows what he

to enjoy the comfortable look

minutes, Livia was already sitting on the sofa. She was surprised when she heard the sound of water in the bathroom, meaning Damian was

asleep even though she clearly knew Damian was going home for dinner

excuse him later. Okay, the important thing is to apologize and smile. Even if he threw a towel

her fists excitedly to

from the dressing room, fully clothed and neatly combed his

his wife… no, no, a wife who is like a maid or

Damian glared.

hurriedly changed her

plopped down on the sofa, pulling Livia’s

at a safe distance from the touch or the smell

are you

“Cleaning up shop.”

Damian was smiling

become more beautiful and comfortable. Thanks to you. I must thank

good that you know

Livia could only

hair.’ “What are you wearing for your hair?” Damian curled her hair again, causing her to sit up and move quietly beside Damian. If she doesn’ t do

do you use?” Damian sniffed

say my hair is ugly

use the shampoo in the bathroom,

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