True Love Waits

Chapter 532 His Apartment

'Oh God! My face...'

Blair turned around to show her back towards Wesley and rubbed her face in an attempt to wipe off the stain. To her disappointment, the more she rubbed her face, the larger the stain became.

The elevator reached the sixteenth floor soon, but Blair was still dealing with the stain on her face. Wesley waited for her to walk out first, but she didn't move at all.

He had to walk past her. When he was out of the elevator, he stopped and turned to look at the girl. "We're already on the sixteenth floor. Are you coming out or not?"

Blair wasn't expecting him to talk to her. She raised her head and asked in confusion, "Are you talking to me?"

Wesley raised his brow. He was trying his best not to laugh out loud. He coughed to hide his snicker and remained his usual self. "Is there anyone else here?" he asked coldly.

Blair saw the door of her apartment and then realized that she was home. "Sorry. I didn't realize it."

She walked out and headed to her apartment. When she heard Wesley open his door, she turned around and asked, "Wesley, are you-" She wanted to ask whether he lived alone, but then decided otherwise "Did you eat?"

"Yes," he simply answered.

"Okay." Blair nodded, but before he could leave, she asked again, "Are you full?"

Wesley didn't know how to respond. It was the first time that he had seen someone so silly. 'She is not like her uncle at all,' he thought.

Realizing that she had asked a dumb question, Blair gave him an embarrassed smile and said, "Uh...bye."

Their doors shut at the same time. As she leaned against the door, Blair wanted to slap herself. 'Silly woman! You ruined the meeting!' she cursed herself inwardly.

She then threw herself onto the sofa, her mind running wild.

the bathroom to take a shower. But the moment she saw herself in the mirror, she shrieked.

This is so

fruits. She strolled towards the elevator; she didn't think Wesley would go

right. She bought some fruits and came back home, but

and put them

minutes later, she mustered up some courage and knocked on Wesley's

have just taken a bath. Drips of water rolled down his hair. He had a towel wrapped

body in a trance. His wet abs made her

were scars on his bronze-colored skin; each of them represented his

heart ached when she saw the scars. In

frowned and asked impatiently, "What do you

her lower lip, she raised the fruit plate and said, "I bought some fruits, and I'm unable to finish them all. Would you like to have some?" "No, thank you. I don't like fruits,"

a few seconds, she picked up a slice of kiwi with a fork and put it to his lips. "It's very sweet-" Before she could finish speaking, his phone rang in the

went inside to pick it up. "Hello? All right. I'm on my way." Anxiety was clear in his

went into his bedroom and

is also this fast in bed, '

rolled his eyes, walked past her and entered the elevator, leaving his door wide

the doors of the elevator closed, Blair was

senses, she found that Wesley was gone. And

always forget to lock his door when he's in

to steal anything. I'm just curious about your daily life. I won't touch any of your stuff," she murmured. Wesley's apartment was about

house was decorated in black, white and grey. Anyone could tell that this

clothes, and looked around. 'This must be his bedroom. I

she checked every room in the

she decided