Chapter 110 (1/2)

Chapter 110 Fiancee's Number<hr class="border-top_ clearfix">

At Crescent Spring Villa

Eight pray night-robe, opened the door holding a glass of high-grade red wine

The woarish smokey makeup and red lipstick

She dressed herself in a black sports suit and black sneakers

She was definitely intentional!

Sulkiness flickered in Harry's eyes A wo invited by Harry

"Go away!" The man spit out tords He really had no appetite for her

The wo what she wanted! She would adh she was dressed up like this!

The woman turned and walked back "Stop!" The cold voice of the ain

She looked back with a so away?"

"I changed my mind" Was it hard to understand? Were there any barriers to communication between the two people?

Lola pulled a face in an instant and her ghostly expression was clearly seen by Harry

Did she hate hilass on the front porch

He pulled her into the villa Hate him? He did not allow it!

The interior of the villa was decorated in the sa Harry was absolutely a neat freak for the house was clean and spotless And white was the dominant color

If you looked around this villa, which covered a few thousand square feet, you would notice that the wallpaper, the sofas, the chandeliers and the carpets were all white Only the cabinets, the wine racks, the tables and the like would be painted in light gray or black

"Bang!" Harry sla the loud sound, Lola al at his gloory

Why should he be angry anyway? She was angry indeed!

Lola got rid of the man's hand, took off her shoes, and walked barefoot towards the living room

The floor of the villa was covered with soft wool carpets, so there was no need to worry about feeling cold on the feet

Harry was really rich to have every villa of hi the wo room directly, Harry followed her with a pleased expression on his face

He sat across fro at the woman's every ave a curious look at the furnishi+ngs

As thetime, she broke the silence first

"Boss Si, you can talk about work now!" She looked at theair all the time

Harry stared the woman in the face and said, "Look at your face, wash it, will you? I'm not in the mood to talk about work!"

He tapped the ar for the woman to wash the "stain" on her face

Lola pouted She would not wash, for she did not want to waste her two hours ofelse? I'll take leave then!"

Dare to reject him! Good job! Lola

Harry stood up from the sofa and slowly approached her Lola ju to wash it!"