NovelAppMr. McMillian wouldn't dare to resist if Ms. Bella wanted him dead right now. No, wait, Carl was a bit annoyed. How did he get led astray by the person on the phone? "So what's the deal with Mr. McMillian? This is really urgent, without Mr. McMillian's approval, no one can decide on this matter.
Maybe you?" "I wouldn't dare. If I go in there now, he'll definitely blow his top." He'd seen Mr. McMillian's eagerness before, the passionate kisses still making him blush to think about.
"If going in to report is so serious, what if | call him?" "I'd advise against that. If you disturb his good mood, you might get sent off to Antarctica.” The person on the phone was suffering immensely, sweet-talking Carl to no end, but Carl still didn't dare to go in there.
There was no other way, Mr. McMillian was busy with important stuff right now, and anyone who disturbed him would be in trouble! "Carl. How long do you think it'll take for Mr. McMillian to finish up?" The person on the phone asked carefully, their voice sounding a bit teary.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtCarl looked towards the villa's gate, "Hard to say, at least an hour or so." Given Mr. McMillian's stamina, anything less than an hour would be unlikely.
"An hour, you might as well killnow!" The person on the phone complained that an hour was way too long!! But Carl figured an hour really wasn't that long, considering Mr. McMillian's affection for Ms. Bella, it might last until tomorrow.
The villa's staff was transferred from Moon Villa, the butler Derek, and the chef Gary.
They heard that Arabella was studying at nearby Westerly College and that Mr. McMillian would be living here permanently, so they followed to take care of her.
When Romeo carried Arabella in, kissing her passionately, they were both shocked, even though they often saw Mr. McMillian kissing Arabella at Moon Villa.
Both men were blushing, seeing Mr. McMillian carrying Arabella while kissing her all the way upstairs. They didn't even have tto say hello.
Looked like dinner can be prepared a bit later.
Romeo carried Arabella to the bedroom, kissing her as he laid her on the bed.
"Alright." Arabella was breathless from his kisses, her cheeks flushed, looking at him, "Don't forget what you promised me." "l won't cross any lines." But kisses and hugs were inevitable.
Romeo leaned down to kiss her again, and god knew how irresistible she looked.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmArabella, pinned under him, unable to move, "Romeo, if you keep this up, | won't cnext time." Romeo had to restrain his last bit of sanity, stopping, gazing at her with hazy eyes, his voice hoarse, "Okay." She was still young, and he couldn't scare her.
Arabella sat up, looking around the bedroom, "When did you move in?" There were traces of him living here everywhere.
"Your first day of school.” Romeo moved closer to her ear, his voice tempting, "I'm going to take a cold shower." He needed to cool down.
Arabella was speechless.
Watching him open the wardrobe, Arabella found only a few outfits hanging, all gifts she'd given him.
Did he only bring these few outfits? Was it enough? She'd heard from Carl that he never wore the soutfit twice, now he only had these few, wasn't it too little? Thinking this, Arabella felt it necessary to prepare more outfits for him. Otherwise, these few would be worn out from too much washing, making them look old.
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