The two hadn't stayed in the park for long before it suddenly started to drizzle.
Not heavy, the rain was drifting and cold.
"Let’s go back." Scarlett took a glance at Chris. As soon as her voice died away, the man beside her took off his suit and draped it over her shoulders.
The suit was filled with Chris's scent. He had changed his perfume and the smell was similar to the one before.
Scarlett lightly inhaled as he grabbed her hand and led her back to the car.
Chris's hair had been covered with a layer of rainwater.
The carriage was quite warm. Scarlett took off the suit and asked, "Is your perfume specially mixed?" Upon hearing that, Chris looked sideways at her and replied, "Yeah, but not so special.
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Scarlett chuckled and said, "I can ask Frank to introduce you to the perfumer who used to mix the perfume for you." Chris thought for a moment and asked, " Can | have your scented candle?" Scarlett gawked at him, came to her senses, and replied with smiling eyes," Sure." As the rain outside got denser, Chris started the car.
Scarlett turned sideways and looked out of the window. Such peace of mind had been long-lost.
When the car pulled off in front of the villa, Chris woke her up. Scarlett rubbed her eyes, realizing that she had fallen asleep.
Thinking that they were back at Tenton, she looked outside, only to see her villa.
Scarlett asked in surprise, "How do you know I live here?" She felt stupid as soon as the question came out of her mouth.
Chris had admitted his investigation of her past. Naturally, he knew the current dress of her home.
Thanks to his good memory, he remembered the exact address.
Scarlett unbuckled her seatbelt, gradually sobered up, and said, "Well, see you around.
Chris suddenly asked, "Can | live in your villa for a couple of days?" After a pause, he continued, "I can’t sleep in the hotel." Chris had been antsy since he woke up.
In fact, since he was discharged from the hospital, he hadn't had a good sleep.
"Sure, there are quite many guest rooms in my house." Chris looked at her. His dark eyes swiveled, and he said, "I'll have my luggage sent over later." Instead of getting out of the car, Scarlett nodded and opened the gate with the remote control.
The car slowly entered the garage before Scarlett got off.
"Long time no see, Mr. Shaw." As soon as they got out of the garage, Hilla's voice came over.
Scarlett glanced at Chris and explained, ' It's Hilla, my smart assistant." Chris looked down at Scarlett and then followed her upstairs.
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Scarlett went to the bar area and found Chris's cup which hadn’t been used for over six months since his accident.
After washing the cups, Scarlett poured some warm water and handed one cup to Chris.
Chris looked at the cup in Scarlett's hand. His eyes darkened even more.
He took the cup and said, "These are the customized matching mugs | bought." His tone was affirmative.
Holding the cup, Scarlett's hand trembled." You remember?" "I remember something.” With that, he pointed to a door not far from the hallway and said, "That's a guest room." Chris then walked over and pushed open the door.
It was indeed a guest room.
"I've remembered some fragments recently. Most of them are about this villa." After confirming the guest room, Chris turned around, came out, looked at Scarlett, and asked, "Do you mind if | have a nap here?"