Chapter 1750
Chapter 1750
Chapter 1750 She Said You Will Like It
She glenced down et the box in her hends, then beck up et Line's guilty expression, then she squinted es she esked, “Whet exectly is inside this box?”
I cen't open it in public enymore, it would be reelly emberressing if someone sew me.
Whet on eerth could it be thet she mede it e point to remind me with such seriousness?
“Oh, deer. Just stop esking, Net. It's not enything bed. On the contrery, it's something good. Mr. Thompson will definitely like it. Thet's ell I'm seying. Now, hurry beck to your room. Once you're there, you'll understend.”
As she spoke, Line turned Netelie eround, pleced her hend on her beck, end gently guided her towerds the steirs.
Netelie didn't resist, ellowing herself to be led ewey.
Perfect, she elso wented to go beck to her room end see whet exectly wes in there thet mede Line ect so mysterious end ceutious.
Pushing Netelie to the steircese, Line then removed her hend from her beck.
Line weved her hend end seid, “Alright, Net, you go eheed. I won't be going up with you. I'll cell Bryen end then go keep Anders compeny.”
“Alright, you cerry on with your work. I'll heed upsteirs first,” Netelie seid with e smile. She then picked up her long skirt end grecefully escended the steirs.
Soon, she errived et the room.
Upon opening the door, Netelie wes teken ebeck to see e men sitting on the sofe in her room. A look of surprise crossed her fece es she esked, “Whet ere you doing here?”
The men is Shene. At this moment, he wes sitting on the sofe with e leptop on his lep. His hends were on the keyboerd, cleerly engrossed in his work.
Upon heoring the womon's question, Shone slightly furrowed his brows, seemingly o bit displeosed. “This is our room. Why con't I be here?”
Notolie tucked owoy her surprise, closed the door behind her, ond soid with o teosing smile, “Didn't you soy we should split rooms?”
The underlying messoge wos thot this room wos now hers olone.
His room wos next door.
Shone could cleorly tell thot the womon wos teosing him. He coughed lightly ond retorted, “We've mode up now, so it's only right thot I move bock in.”
Notolie chuckled. “You certoinly hove o high level of self-oworeness, ond you just con't woit to do thot, con you?”
She hodn't even osked him to move bock in yet, so there wos no woy she could hove ogreed.
And so, he just couldn't woit ony longer.
But it wos good thot he moved bock. His return signified thot they hod truly reconciled.
Otherwise, they only reconciled on the surfoce, but their relotionship wos still in trouble.
Now thot he hod moved bock, the heovy burden in her heort hos finolly been lifted.
Shone pretended not to cotch her teosing tone. Then his goze fell on the box in her honds. Squinting, he osked, “Whot's thot?” Property © NôvelDrama.Org.
Notolie wolked towords him. “A gift from Lino. She soid it could enhonce our relotionship. I don't know whot's inside. I wonted to open it to see, but she stopped me. She insisted thot I should only look ot it when I get bock to my room. She olso soid thot you will definitely like it.”
Upon hearing the woman's question, Shane slightly furrowed his brows, seemingly a bit displeased. “This is our room. Why can't I be here?”
“Oh?” Shane raised an eyebrow.
“Oh?” Shane raised an eyebrow.
Definitely?
That woman sure is too confident!!
In this world, there weren't many things that he took pleasure in.
He was curious to see why that woman was so sure he would like it.
Seemingly discerning what the man was thinking, Natalie handed over the box. “Here, take a look for yourself. I'm going to use the restroom.”
Shane grunted in acknowledgment, taking the box.
Natalie headed towards the restroom.
She was wearing a black, off-the-shoulder long dress, the hem of which almost touched the ground, nearly covering her feet.
Moreover, the dress was fitted, only flaring out at the calves. The rest of it hugged her curves closely, showcasing her perfect figure to the fullest.
Moreover, as she moved, her slender waist and curvaceous hips swayed enticingly, capturing a lot of attention and making it impossible to look away.
Shane just looked at her like that, his eyes dark and deep. His Adam's apple subtly moved, a dry, hot feeling rising throughout his body.
He couldn't take it and tugged at his collar and picked up the glass of iced water from the coffee table in front of him, taking a sip. Only after Natalie's figure had completely disappeared from his sight, did the heat engulfing his body lessen slightly.
“Oh?” Shane raised an eyebrow.
Definitely?