GoodReadThere was a regular meeting of MoCorporation at 9:30, so Scarlett got up.
"Why don't you sleep longer?" As soon as Scarlett cout of the bathroom after washing up, she was hugged by Raymond. She looked up at him and explained, "There is a regular meeting at half past nine." "You don't have to go to the regular meeting." When Scarlett heard what he said, she couldn't help laughing. "I'm not like you, Mr. Shaw." She was a dedicated boss.
Raymond didn’t mind her teasing him. " Keep a balance between work and life." Scarlett pushed him gently. "But you devote almost all your tto work." "Who said that?" Raymond let go of Scarlett and watched her walk towards the dressing table.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtScarlett sat down in front of the dressing table and tutted lightly. "Everyone said so." It was said that Mr. Shaw was extremely busy and had to attend at least three meetings every day.
Narrowing his eyes, Raymond changed the subject. "When will your grandfather come? Scarlett answered, "I don't know yet. I'll ask my brother later." "Okay." Raymond raised his hand to caress her head. "Get ready for breakfast." "I know." Looking at Raymond in the mirror, who turned and walked out, she smiled.
After having breakfast, they went to change their clothes.
Raymond looked at the hickey on his neck in the mirror, smiling. Then he raised his hand to touch it and pressed down the collar of his shirt to reveal the mark.
Scarlett changed her clothes and went downstairs. Raymond, who had already changed into his suit and leather shoes, was waiting for her near the bottom stair.
She smiled slightly and walked towards him in her high heels.
Raymond was twenty-two centimeters taller than Scarlett. Although Scarlett was wearing a pair of high heels, Raymond was still ten centimeters taller than her, so she had to raise her head to look at him.
‘Gee, he's so tall.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm"What are you looking at?" Raymond turned his head to look at her.
Scarlett shook her head, as she didn't want to tell him that she was comparing their heights.
Just as she was about to withdraw her gaze, Scarlett suddenly noticed that there was a scar near his collar.
She frowned slightly. "Raymond, wait." Scarlett pulled him a bit and raised her hand to take off his collar. "Why were you injured?" As soon as she asked him, she flushed.
Scarlett looked up at him and let go of his collar casually. "Let's go. It's nine o'clock." Raymond didn’t move. He pulled her and brought her into his arms He gazed at her. "What is on my neck? " "You gave it to me." When Raymond said this, the expression on his face did not change, and his tone was very normal. But because of his" normal” tone, Scarlett becmore and more embarrassed.
Raymond raised his hand to stroke the back of her head. He looked at her and added, "Do you think | was injured?" Scarlett found that he did it on purpose, so she squinted at him. "You like it very much?" "Of course." Raymond nodded honestly.
Scarlett looked at him with a half-smile. " But | don't think it's very good-looking. I'll make it a little more beautiful for you." Standing on tiptoe, she raised her hand to pull his collar and pressed her painted lips on the hickey.
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