Chapter 2015 He Is Quite Conservative
Shaylene was so angry that she wanted to stomp off. She was still yelling and cursing when they reached the living
room.
"It seems that you still love that woman. Why won’t you let me beat her? This woman is bored living. How dare she
touch me!"
She waited for Dorian angrily, but Dorian's expression was as dark as a pool of black water.
"Shaylene, don't forget. What is our purpose? If the marriage with the Calcraft family falls through, the weight of
Claymore Group's debts will explode later. At that time, the wall will fall, and everyone will push back. Then,
everything will be over for us!"
The words silenced Shaylene slowly.
If it was not for the Claymore Group's crisis, she would not care about who that illegitimate daughter would marry.
She could not care less even if Mary married a cat or a dog.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt"You can see how Camelia is so uncooperative, right?! Do you still have other means?"
Dorian's face became pensive for a while.
A servant came and reported. "Mr. Claymore, the meal is ready."
"Take it to the guest room and let the guests eat. If she doesn't eat, you can resign and go home!" Dorian waved his
hand.
The servant's face immediately turned bright. He nodded quickly and went upstairs with the food.
The servant knocked on the door and brought the food in.
Camelia took a look at the food and found that it was high quality. She picked up the cutlery and started eating
without waiting for the servant to speak.
The servant was stunned for a moment. She thought that this guest would refuse to eat.
Camelia was no longer as stupid as before. The only thing that could happen without eating or drinking was to make
herself weak.
She needed to eat and drink well right now and restore her body to its best condition. She must fight harder if she
could fight Shaylene again.
Moreover, in this way, she would not be too worried when she sees her.
'After living half my life, I should know this.'
It was already one o'clock in the afternoon when Mary woke up from the hotel.
Last night as they rushed to catch the plane and land, she still had expectations after taking a shower. So, she
walked out of the bathroom wearing a bathrobe.
However, Andrius was probably too tired and slept on the sofa.
So, she had no choice but to bring a blanket, cover him up, and return to the room to sleep in a dispirited mood.
"Mae, are you up?" Andrius called at the door.
Although the two of them have confirmed their relationship, Andrius never took a step further.
Without Mary's permission, he would not rashly open the door.
"Come in!" Mary got up in her bathrobe and went to the bathroom to wash up.
Only then did Andrius open the door and come in. "Lunch is ready. I'm afraid you're too tired, so I let you sleep a
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He glanced at Mary, the loose bathrobe couldn't cover it at all, that hourglass figure and a pair of beautiful legs
were unscrupulously exposed.
He could not help but take a second look.
Mary noticed the man's eyes as she smiled slightly.
After washing up, she carelessly walked towards Andrius and threw herself into his arms.
Andrius panicked for a moment. Out of habit, he wrapped his arms around her waist with his right hand.
She noticed that the touch of his hand was unusually strong, then he relaxed slightly.
Mary was amused to find the man was still so reserved. She tiptoed to kiss the man's cheek.
"Later, after food, we will head towards the Claymores immediately and bring Auntie Wilson back. Before you
arrive, Dorian will not do anything to Auntie Wilson!" Andrius was stunned for several seconds, then scrambled to
say something quickly.
Mary nodded. I'll get changed then, please wait for a while!"
Then, she went to the suitcase and rummaged through her clothes.
When Andrius heard that she was going to change, he immediately left the room on his own accord.
Mary sighed softly. "I never expect him to be quite conservative. Maybe, he has never experienced it?"