True Love Waits

Chapter 609

Chapter 609 I Never Lie


Blair glared at Wesley. "It's not like I'm washing it by hand. The washing machine will do it. You're impossible! Just give me your clothes!"

Being harangued by someone else for the first time, Wesley wanted to retort but her angry look zipped his mouth. He turned around and walked to his bedroom. As he opened the door, he paused. "Let me get a shower first." He meant to say that he would shower first and bring his dirty clothes to her afterwards.

Blair nodded.

Wesley walked inside the bathroom, and turned on the shower. Steam floated from the water, settling on the mirror and fogging it up.

After a moment, when Blair heard nothing from his bedroom, she pushed open the door and found his dirty clothes in the hamper. She removed them and left quickly.

Despite the sounds of the shower, Wesley could hear Blair futzing around outside the bathroom. He finished rinsing the soap off and cut the water. The stream terminated quickly, leaving a dripping Wesley behind in the tub.

When he came out, he found that his dirty clothes in the hamper were really gone. He put on his pajamas and walked out of his bedroom. The washing machine was going, and it was already on the second cycle.

He was going to knock on Blair's bedroom door but then he heard noise from the kitchen.

Blair was making noodles. Hearing him come in, she turned and told the man, "Wait a minute. Almost done."

"Okay."

He leaned against the door, watching her busy figure. A smile formed on his lips.

In no time, she brought a bowl of delicious-smelling noodles to the dinner table. "Go ahead and eat. My turn for a shower."

Wesley took a look at the noodle dish. Topped with tomato slices, scrambled eggs, mushrooms, and chopped green onions, the look and smell made his mouth water. He grabbed her hand as she turned away "You don't want any?"

her head to look at her hand in his. She smiled and said, "No. I don't usually eat this late at

of her and nodded,

the noodles himself. He was hungry after his

to be found. The washing machine was off, and his

in the right cabinets. Wesley had taken care of

He

busy trying to finish up what she didn't have time to earlier. She'd be doomed if she didn't do it quickly or well. Her supervisor, Filberta had it out for her. She'd make Blair's life hell if

jumped, her heart racing from the sudden, sharp sound. She was hyper-focused on what she was doing, working in her own little world. She took a

"Come in, please."

the door and walked into

she replied with her chin propped on one of her hands. She ran it through Google Translate on mobile, SDL technology, Reverso Context, Multitran, and various other translation websites and software, but none of them

well, and that was part of the problem. A

silently walked to the desk and grabbed the

her eyes in surprise as she asked,

"A little."

"Did you get a KDS

an important mission where he needed extra fluency, talking to actual German operatives. In order to

it was her job to translate things!

"I never lie." It was

truth. A little? He's way too humble,' Blair thought. "Have you studied in Germany?"

he had stayed in Germany for nearly

both of her hands, she stared at the man adoringly. "I learned by rote, cramming the vocabulary into my brain. I used to practice with my German teacher at university. She liked me, I think." In fact, back when she was about to end her studies in England, she wanted to continue with the advanced studies in Germany. But that was a chunk of change. She didn't want to ask so much money from her uncle, so she gave up

her a glance. "You look wistful.

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