Greta hesitated for a moment, but quickly realized what was happening and took the phone.
“I didn’t!
‘boy, did the airline company send a discount ticket promotion message?”
Kayson still wanted to ask, but seeing Greta’s unwillingness to say more, he suppressed the thought of questioning.
After all..
Greta never lied to him, did she?
So he put down his phone, nodded, and went to wash up.
Grete, however, stopped him and then took out a medicine box from the cabinet.
“You got scratched on your back by broken glass, let me help you with it”
Kayson hesitated for a moment, and then obediently sat on the sofa and toolt off his coat, revealing the bloody wound.
The injury was not severe, but because it was on the back, no une noticed
I didn’t expect Greta to notice.
He watched her with a focused expression as she disinfected with a cotton swab, and it reminded him of that letter
“Greta, that letter today..”
“Take a shower and clean up later, or else you might get infected. Be more careful when getting into fights in the future, so that you won’t get hurt again, because there won’t be anyone to help you apply medicine.”
Greta did not give him the opportunity to ask
Kayson, whose thoughts were interrupted, didn’t catch the last thing she said and looked up upon hearing her voice.
“What did you say?”
Grata shook her head, led the bandage, and turned into the bedroom.
After she had dried her hair, Kayson also finished taking a shower
He wrapped his arms around her waist and bent down to kiss her.
She, however, turned her head and avoided that somewhat scorching kiss, with a faint tone
“During my menstrual period, I wanted to rest early.
Kayson didn’t force her anymore, he tucked her in and turned off the lights.
The next day was a good weather.
Greta was getting ready, when she heard a commotion downstairs.
As soon as she finished tidying up, she saw Luella coming to the door with a group of people
Kayson leaned against the doorway, furrowing his brow, his tone reverting back to his usual impatience.
“What did you come for?”
Before Luella could speak, his brothers approached with cheerful laughter.
“Luella said that you saved her yesterday and she is very grateful, so she insists on coming to thank you in person!”
Before the words had even finished, Luella magically produced a large bouquet of flowers and a beautifully wrapped gift from behind.
“Kayson, thank you for helping me yesterday, it was a small gesture of kindness!”
Kayson did not reach out to take those things.
But his face still softened a lot.
Luella, seeing the situation, directly handed the flowers to Greta, without being polite in her tone
“This Is Kayson’s favorito Juliet rose. Could you please help me put the flower into the vase?”
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Upon hearing this, Kayson furrowed his brows slightly and his voice carried a hint of coldnes
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“Do not associate the things you like with my name. Also, Greta is my wife, so please do not treat her like a servant.”
The atmosphere in the room cooled down because of this sentence.
Only Greta remained unfazed.
She looked at the delicate and vibrant rose in her hand and, for the first time, learned its name.
Juliet, right?
Luella liked it, no wonder he spent a fortune cultivating this variery in the greenhouse.
But she didn’t say anything and handed the flowers to the nanny beside her, giving a few instructions.
“Go and take down those vases from the display case on the second floor.”
Luella’s gaze took on a meaningful look
Greta pretended not to see and went to the balcony with her breakfast
Just one window away, she could clearly hear the conversation in the Irving room
“Kayson, isn’t this the origami crane I used to fold and play with in junior high? How come you still keep it so well in a crystal box? If you like it so much, “I’ll give you another box tomorrow.”
“How come this set of Barbie dolls is with you? I remember throwing it into the trash can, did you actually pick it up?
“Hey, isn’t this the maple leaf we picked up at Mont Faircoats? You really made it into a bookmark and kept it for so long…”
Listening to Luella’s treasure–like exclamation, Greta recalled her first time coming to this villa and asking Kayson about the origins of these things.
The little gift given by my cousin in kindergarten was kept
She truly believed his words at that time, to the extent that she overlooked the couples emotions in his eyes.
Those eyes filled with love and hate, longing and unwillingness
All of them were clearly related to love
After a noisy morning, Luella took the initiative to suggest treating everyone.
Kayson refused with just one weed
“No need, you’ve camed gh trouble, please lewe
Luella pulled his hand mid walked towards the door as if the hadn’t heard the
Several brothers, afraid that he wouldn’t go, grabbed Greta by the way and let the house together.
A group of people drove to the hot spring resort.
Cetrarely cialized with them, so she had a hand time fitting in at first.
She also didn’t want to get involved, sitting alone in the corner, watching the lively scene of them coasting and exchanging cups.
Kayson noticed her discomfort and walked over to her, wanting to peor her a glass of juice.
She was about to take it, but he stood up straight and walked straight into the crowd
The glass of whiskey in Luella’s hand was just about to reach her lips when he snatched it away.
Then, a scolding voice echoed through the room.
“You are allergic to afčohol, yet you dare to drink. Are you trying to kill yourself?
Luella blinked her eyes and looked at him innocently.
“I thought it was juice, I just got it wrong, why are you so angry?”
She said as she casually took the glass of juice from his right hand, smiling with curved eyebrows and eyes.
Kayson’s hand involuntarily tightened.
But he didn’t say anything in the end, turned around and returned to his original position, and casually handed over the cup in his hand.
Greta did not reach out her hand as she watched the restless person in front of her and the clear yellow liquid in the glass.
She picked up her bag and stood up, her voice sounding faint.
“I didn’t drink alcohol; I went to soak in the hot springs first.”
Kayson realized that he had handed the wrong glass, and his mind was filled with Luella. He had mistakenly given Greta a glass of wine, thinking it was
juice.
He wanted to explain a few words about what had just happened, but Greta had already left quickly.
He didn’t have time to speak.
The warm spring water related Greta’s
‘s tired nerves.
She leaned against the wall, watching the continuously rising white mist. Gradually, she became a little tired and unknowingly fell asleep
Perlugs accustomed to the noisy sounds, she did not hear the loclding at the door outside.
Kayson called her several times but she didn’t respond Feeling a bit anxious, he pushed the door open directly.
Seeing her drowsy appearance, his heart skipped a few beats, and he quickly jumped into the hot spring to lift her up.
Greta groggily opened her eyes, forced to grab unto her shoulders due to the sensation of weightlessness,
The air was filled Limoisture, our skins were close to each other, and the atmosphere became ambiguous in an instant
Kayson couldn’t help but bend down
Just as the two people’s breathis intertwined, a sudden sound of footsteps broke in
As Luella entered and saw this scene, , the sanile on her face instantly froze
She bit her lip tightly, with the shock and disappointment in her eyes undisguised. She clenched her hands and turned around, running away.
