A Contract Marriage After a ONS novel Chapter 1555

Raising her eyebrows in dismay, Grace followed his gaze and her eyes finally fell on her breast.

She had just finished taking a bath, so she came to the door in a bathrobe. She was casually wrapped in the bathrobe, and part of her white and smooth breast was bare

"36B?" Andrew raised his eyebrows and did not take his eyes off her breast.

Grace stood on tiptoe and tapped his forehead, squinting, "You’d better tear your eyes away from my breast. You can't feel it anyway. Watch out for nosebleeds."

Andrew gave her a bright smile, which made her look more handsome and cute, "I

don't mind."

Grace then fastened up her bathrobe and smiled adorably, "Seriously? I don't mind gouging your eyes out."

Andrew did a pretending-to-be-very-scared posture and strode to her computer, "Are these all your works?"

Grace nodded in affirmation. He browsed through her designs and said, "My cousin is also in this line. Can I send him your works?"

"Who's your cousin?”

"Dominick Horton. You must have heard of him, I presume. I have to admit he's built quite a reputation, though his designs were not my cup of tea!"

Grace's eyes brightened and she asked, " Are you saying that Dominick Horton, the most prestigious jeweler in France, is your cousin?" "Well, well, well, look at you. In that case, would you consider being my girlfriend?"

"Cut the crap and send my works to your cousin."

Grace pushed him on the shoulder and pinched his prominent nose with a smile. Andrew was utterly infatuated with her.

"Ouch! Ouch! It hurts!" He suddenly remembered himself and picked up the mouse.

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