True Love Waits

Chapter 1269 The Book Of Erica's Wisdom

"Yes, Mrs. Huo!" Raymond took the box from Erica, turned, and left the floor where the CEO's office was located.

Seeing this, the female assistants finally breathed a sigh of relief and returned to their desks. Maybe they could get some work done before their shifts ended.

Before entering his office, Matthew instructed Paige, "Paige, I need a change of clothes for my wife."

"Yes, Mr. Huo."

When she heard this, Erica grinned broadly at Paige. "Thank you so much!" she said enthusiastically.

Paige shook her head. "You're welcome, Mrs. Huo! That's my job." She really liked Erica. Although Erica had a mischievous streak a mile wide, she was cute and polite.

Erica followed Matthew into the office.

The couple walked into the lounge together. He changed his jacket, and she went to take a shower.

She was in there for what seemed like forever. Matthew took the opportunity to get some work done. He was sitting at his desk, engaged in some kind of negotiations by phone. Hearing the sound of the lounge door opening, he raised his head and looked in that direction.

Erica was wrapped in a white bath towel, standing at the door to the lounge. She stared at him. There was meaning in her gaze. Her fair shoulders were bare, and her small feet were covered by his big open- toed slippers. Her small toes were poking out, made more visible by the nail polish she applied. It was the latest style-opaque taupe gray with hints of purple.

It had the intended effect. "I have to go," Matthew said, and ended the call quickly. Erica trotted over.

Gripping the bath towel with one hand and propping her head on the desk with the other, she winked at him and grinned, revealing pearly white teeth. "Dearest Matthew..."

Matthew's hackles raised when he heard these words. "Go on!" He was sure he wouldn't like whatever she was going to say.

With a giggle, Erica walked around the desk, making the movement as sexy and flirtatious as she could. She whispered in his ear, "Well, my period came, but I don't have a pad."

period! She really wanted to

she felt a little embarrassed, so she decided discretion was the better

it was. Then it hit him-that was Erica's scent. As he was lost in it for a moment, he didn't pay much attention to what she

face turned even redder. "Well, I'm on my period. Can you buy me

pads?' He decisively

as he put his finger on the button, a pair of soft, gentle hands descended on his own hand. When their eyes met, Erica smiled sweetly and lied, "You know, honey, there's a book out that says it's better for a husband to buy this kind of thing for his wife. It goes on to say that if he

"Ridiculous! What book is that? Sounds like the author's an idiot." Whoever published this drivel

the book is called

lips twitched. "Clever. I'll have Paige do it," he

arms around his neck, and whispered in his ear, "Honey, you should think about it. Why would you have some other woman do this? Aren't you afraid I'll get jealous?" "Oh?"

I'm also your woman and I have

look if he went to the supermarket to buy sanitary pads. The mere thought

Then I'll be your

speechless again. That sounded

what that meant. She let go of Matthew, grabbed her bath towel and made to

wrist before she could run

put. Go ahead and ask Paige to buy the pads. I gotta hurry!" It was

her running back to the lounge. But her running posture

minutes later, Erica almost fell asleep sitting on the toilet. Finally, she heard footsteps at the

He came in, frowning, and handed her a bag. "Here you go," he

were several

to tell her something, but decided better of it and

Erica came out of the lounge again. She had gathered her long hair into a bun

short pink coat over a set of pink sportswear of the same brand. She looked happy and

looked like a teenager in that outfit. Even if Matthew wanted to touch her,