Chapter 820 The Mobius Ring

Whitney fell silent, knowing that her meager income was something he would look down upon. Especially considering she hadn’t even finished her probation period yet, the assets she held were pitifully small.

“Sleep on the bed tonight.”

Charles knew she would sleep on the sofa whenever he didn’t return to their bedroom.

Whitney stared at him, puzzled as to why he seemed so different that night compared to usual.

After taking a bath, Whitney was hesitant to come out of the bathroom. She felt very nervous.

Will Charles also be sleeping in bed tonight?

After a long while in the bathroom, Whitney finally emerged, only to find that Charles was nowhere to be seen.

He must have gone to rest in the study again.

In the aftermath of her relief, a faint sense of loss lingered in her heart.

In truth, she shouldn’t have harbored such expectations. However, human nature was inherently greedy. and one often yearned for more even after receiving a little.

After standing by the bed, lost in thought for a while, Whitney finally climbed into bed and lay on the edge.

After what felt like an eternity, she finally drifted off to sleep.

At daybreak, the bedroom door opened, allowing the faint light from the hallway to seep in. The silhouette on the bed was barely visible. The man, who had just finished work in the study, stood by the door for a bit, a smile playing at the corners of his mouth.

She finally listened this time around.

In a state between sleep and wakefulness, Whitney felt a dip in the bed next to her. Groggily, she reached out and embraced whatever was next to her. It felt warm.

She was under the illusion that she was actually hoping for Charles to share a bed with her in her dreams.

Even if it was just an illusion or merely a dream, she wanted to indulge in it for now.

Like a curled-up kitten, she snuggled up to him. Charles’ back stiffened.

warmth rushed to his lower abdomen.

made him gasp

Charles irritated. He threw off the blanket, went to

awakened by her alarm clock.

dreaming of an intimate

couldn’t help but blush a little. Quickly

gave her. She planned to preserve these roses as dried

was usually cold toward her, surprisingly began to take

become a full-fledged employee of

worlds apart, for Whitney, it was

phone that day. After work, she went back to the Newton residence on her own. She planned to cook dinner for him that night to express

she returned home than Isaac arrived with a beautifully

asked you to rest early and not wait up for him. This is something he asked me to give

the box from Isaac’s hand, Whitney wanted to ask something else, but

a sky-blue gem. Whitney carried the box upstairs

pair of rings!

of a Möbius strip. The women’s ring was adorned with a circle of tiny diamonds around the edge, while the men’s ring was devoid of any

symbolizes endless

Whitney was stunned..

meaning of the ring’s shape?

was tempted to call him and ask what he

regained her composure. Perhaps this matter was delegated to his subordinates and doesn’t necessarily

because he took her words

deep breaths, she slipped on her

Huh?

had never told Charles her ring size, and yet he knew.

a picture of herself wearing the ring and sent the one she was most pleased

you, Hubby.

a flash on the screen of his phone on the

her hand raised to her cheek, her smile blooming like

his previously gloomy mood,

in disbelief when they

Mr. Newton just smile

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