After divorce I am a billionaire

Chapter 1069 He's Wearing Women's Clothes Again Mavis was very unhappy and said, "Your words are really hurtful. Please show srespect." Anthony snorted lightly and a cold gleam flashed in his eyes. "You're really protective of him, considering how quickly you cto his defense." "Irrational, too lazy to deal with you." Mavis decided to change the subject and stop arguing with him over this meaningless topic. "Besides these unreasonable demands, is there anything else more normal?" "Normal?" Anthony chuckled, "Is it unreasonable or abnormal to have any demands related to that man?" "Anthony!" He spoke too pointedly, always full of sarcasm, and it was really hard to listen to.

Mavis was a little annoyed by what was said.

Anthony was also someone who read the situation well and knew when to back off. "I'm all wet, so | want to use your bathroom to take a shower first." he said.

Without waiting for her to say anything, he directly bypassed her and entered the apartment, walking naturally towards the bathroom as if he was returning home.

"Hey? You..." Forget it, he cover in the rain to find his son. He must have been extremely anxious all the way and that was why he spoke harshly.

Mavis decided not to dwell on what had just happened and turned around to go back to the bedroom to be with her son.

The sound of water soon filled the bathroom.

Hualala.

The sound of rain outside gradually blended together.

Mavis leaned against the headboard, lightly patting her son's back to help him sleep more soundly, while her peripheral vision caught sight of the light shining from the bathroom.

She didn't know what was going on, but when she listened to the disturbing sound of water, there would always be a man's naked and delicate body, water droplets slipping down the abdominal muscles and mermaid lines, and the bathroom fog lingering in her mind for no reason...

Anthony never went topless in front of her, but with that perfect body, it must look good, right? Oh my god, what was she thinking?! Realizing that sstrange and bizarre images had inexplicably appeared in her mind, she felt completely unsettled.

Having not been involved with the opposite sex for several years, was she feeling lonely? However, no matter how strong the desire was, one should not be so desperate as to have improper thoughts about unworthy men.

She swallowed her saliva and took a deep breath, suppressing all the weird thoughts in her mind.

The sound of water suddenly stopped, and the opaque glass door of the bathroom suddenly opened.

Anthony didn't step out of the bathroom. Instead, he lowered his voice and asked, "Do you have any clothes | can wear? A bathrobe?" Mavis was stunned, vaguely sensing a hint of embarrassment in his tone.

She laughed impolitely, "The mighty CEO of Callahan Group, and yet you can be so embarrassed?" Inside the bathroom door, Anthony looked very calm, "I'm a man, and you and | are legally married couples. If you want to see it, | can cout directly. There's nothing to be shy about my wife. Am | right?" What a load of crap! "Anthony, when did you becso shameless?" He made a gesture to push the bathroom door open, "Then you are shy and | worried about you before asking you for clothes, but you calledshameless. It seems that | have to confirm the title you gave me." "Don't you dare!" It was actually Mavis who was flustered, as she slapped the bathroom door shut out of fear of seeing something she shouldn't have. Her cheeks were red with embarrassment.

Although she slept with Anthony before, it was a ridiculous behavior under the influence of alcohol that night. They didn't even turn on the lights, and she wasn't fully conscious. Deep down, she still had a relatively pure teenage mentality.

"I'll go look for your clothes. You stay here and don't cout." She rummaged through the suitcase, and all she found were women's dresses. How could Anthony wear them? She remembered Anthony had apparently made a bet with Chad before and dressed up in women's clothing.

Well... choose something a bit looser, he should be able to handle it.

After picking and choosing, she found a long black floral chiffon dress with an oversized upper body.

"Here, wear this one." She opened the bathroom door a crack, averted her gaze, and handed her clothes inside.

Anthony took it, his handsface looking serious. "You wantto wear a skirt? Aren't you afraid it will hurt people's eyes? Don't you have any... more neutral clothes?" Mavis's cheeks were burning as she spoke, "You ctoo suddenly, and | just moved back into this apartment. | wasn't prepared at all. This is the only dress | have. Wear it if you want." The man inside the door remained silent for several minutes. "What if... | really don't wear it?" Mavis' face burned even more.

How dared he? Really want to cout naked? Not afraid to scare their son! "No! Either put it on, or you stay in the bathroom tonight and don't cout. If you dare to cout, I'll take a nude photo of you and post it online. I'll see if you have any face in the future!" The impatient tone was somewhat reckless.

Anthony, on the other hand, seemed careless and calm, "As a wife, posting nude photos of your husband on the Intefor people to admire? What kind of strange hobby do you have?" This man was really annoying.

She returned to the bedroom in a huff, keeping watch over their sleeping son.

Five minutes later...

The bathroom door opened again, accompanied by steady footsteps.

Mavis held her breath and caught a glimpse of a bit of black skirt out of the corner of her eye before daring to look up...

A man with short ink-black hair was wiping it dry with a towel. He wore a slightly small black dress that barely fit him.

The dress only reached his knees, and the floral pattern added sfemininity to his overall appearance... or was it charm? Anthony had an exceptionally handsface. If he had long hair, he would be more beautiful than most women. Aside from his muscular build and masculine features, there was nothing about him that seemed out of place on such an attractive face.

Mavis stared at him in awe; she couldn't help but be impressed by how stunning he looked after five years apart.

It seemed as though thadn't left any marks on Anthony's face. His bright blue eyes made him look even younger than when they last met. He still resembled a young man in his early twenties.

Life was so unfair sometimes.

When Mavis realized that Anthony was also looking at her, she shifted her gaze away awkwardly and cleared her throat. "It suits you." Anthony pursed his lips but remained silent as he continued drying off his hair without any discomfort or awkwardness caused by wearing women's clothing.

He appeared so calm that Mavis almost suspected this wasn't the first tAnthony dressed like this privately for himself - otherwise how could he wear it so naturally? After finishing drying off his hair, Anthony finally spoke up, "Please wash my wet clothes quickly and hang them up since you don't have a dryer here yet." Mavis froze for a moment before pointing at herself incredulously, "Me?" Did he just order her around like she was skind of free maid? And what did he mean by buying her a dryer? Wasn't this implying that Anthony planned on coming here frequently? Facing Mavis' gaze with indifference, Anthony drawled lazily, "Didn't you say earlier | could make any request except asking you to give up your foreign boyfriend? This is one request. Can't do?" If it were like this...

"Fine," said Mavis through gritted teeth. "I'll wash them now! But keep your promise not to disturb Alistair's sleep tonight." She stood up immediately and headed towards the bathroom.

Since using washing machine during midnight would create too much noise which might wake Alistair up from sleep, she decided to hand-wash everything instead.

Fifteen minutes later- 4:30 AM.

As soon as Mavis finished hanging up Antony's shirt-and-pants set outside the room, she saw Antony lying down next to Alistair while holding onto him tightly with one arm on her side of bed! What did this guy think?! Did Antony plan on staying overnight here?