Scarlett withdrew her eyes and saw Raymond looking at her. She was a bit awkward, lowering her head, "How many people are waiting in front of us?" Raymond looked at his phone. "Three. Do you want to wait?" "Yes" It was noon, and it was hot outside. She didn't want to go out.
Luckily, they didn't wait for too long. After eating lunch, Scarlett and Raymond went back to the villa. She changed into a tracksuit before they drove to the boxing gym.
Scarlett hadn't been there for more than half a month.
Today the gym was particularly crowded. After entering the gym, they found that it was having a friendly match with other gyms.
Scarlett glanced at the ring. A boxer saw her looking over and was showing his biceps.
Raymond noticed it. His face darkened. He took Scarlett’s hand. "Don't look at him." Scarlett turned her gaze to him, smiling slightly. "I'm not looking at him." She didn't know that the man would show off his muscles.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtRaymond didn't say anything, taking her inside.
The boxer in the ring was a little disappointed to see Scarlett being taken away. He wondered why all the pretty women had boyfriends.
As if afraid that she would look up at those boxers again, Raymond walked fast.
Scarlett almost trotted to keep up with his pace.
As they reached the boxing room, Raymond let go of her and pushed open the door.
Scarlett had just taken off her shoes when she turned around and found that Raymond had rolled up his T-shirt.
She raised her eyebrows slightly and stood by the chair watching him walk over.
"I'm beefy too." Hearing this, Scarlett blushed.
Why hadn't she found Raymond so jealous before? Scarlett curved her lips. "Raymond, are you jealous?" "What?" "Aren't you?” Raymond quickly pulled her into his arms while she was not looking.
They were very close to each other. He leaned his forehead against hers, looking straight into her eyes.
Scarlett's heart pounded. She couldn't help fluttering her long eyelashes.
"Don't look at other men again, okay?" He lowered his head and gave her a peck on the lips.
Scarlett's face was hot. She answered calmly, "Alright." She grunted. "Let go of me. I'm going to warm up." Raymond swallowed. After a long time, he withdrew his hands.
They fought for three hours. Scarlett was running with sweat. She hadn't been so relaxed for a long time.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmWhen they cout of the boxing room, it was still bright. Boxing was exhausting. Scarlett was a little tired and didn't want to eat outside, so Raymond drove her back to the villa.
It was only five o'clock when they returned to the villa. They could still see the sun. The sunlight beamed through the floor-to-ceiling windows. The living room was orange.
"What do you want to eat tonight?" Raymond knew well about her habits now. He asked Hilla to boil water as soon as he cin. Then he went upstairs to the kitchen and poured two glasses of water.
One was warm for Scarlett, and the other one was cold for himself.
"Thank you, Mr. Shaw." Scarlett took the glass and drank the water before looking at him. "I want slight food." It was hot. She had no appetite. Since she ate grilled fish at noon, she wanted to eat light dishes in the evening.
"Soup and vegetables?" "Good." They had a pleasant day. At 10.00 pm, the film ended. Raymond looked down at Scarlett in his arms. She had fallen asleep.
Raymond stroked her face, trying to wake her up. "Scarlett?" She was probably too sleepy. Scarlett only frowned slightly but didn't open her eyes.
Raymond gave up. He picked up the remote control and turned off the projector and air conditioning. After that, he carefully carried Scarlett back to her room.
Scarlett slept heavily.