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.

moment she saw herself in the mirror, she shrieked. She had forgotten about the stain on her face completely, and had been talking to Wesley with

This is so

fruits. She strolled

and came back

sliced them and

she mustered up some courage and

door was opened pretty quickly. Wesley seemed to have just taken a bath. Drips of water rolled down his hair. He had a

a trance. His

bronze-colored skin; each of them represented his brilliant

she saw the scars. In a sad voice,

frowned and asked impatiently, "What do

fruits, and I'm unable to finish them all. Would you like to have some?" "No, thank you. I

a few seconds, she picked up a slice of kiwi with a fork and put it to his lips. "It's

"Hello? All right.

quickly went into his bedroom and got changed within a

fast. I wonder if he is also

the same position, lost in thought. Wesley rolled his eyes, walked past

the doors of the elevator closed, Blair was still in a

she finally came back to her senses, she found that Wesley was gone. And not just that, his apartment was

always forget to lock his door when

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

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

he had changed his clothes, and looked around. 'This must be his bedroom.

curiosity, she checked every

she decided to do his