Shaun's car slowly pulled into the villa around 5 p.m.
Aunty Linda was surprised to see him coming home early.
Although the man had just moved in not long ago, he had been leaving early and coming back late every day. Plus, he always had his three meals elsewhere. It was as if this house was only a place for him to stay the night.
"Young Master Hill, I... I had no idea you'll be back at this time. I didn't prepare dinner."
"It's alright, you don't have to." He knew he was home earlier than usual. Well, he had gotten too distracted t o work after Catherine left the office.
Perhaps he left work earlier because he could not stop thinking about the meals she would prepare for him.
However, it had almost been three minutes since he stepped foot into the house but the woman was still not here to welcome him.
"Where is she? Out?"
He scanned around the place with a deep frown.
Aunty Linda appeared slightly shocked. "She hasn't come downstairs since entering your room. I guess
she must be sleeping."
He raised an eyebrow curiously. In his room?
Well, what a bold woman she was to sleep in his room as soon as she arrived. Was she really that impatient t o lure him into bed?
How inappropriate of her. Although he had decided for her to be his woman, he had not agreed for them to share the same room.
Displeased, Shaun headed upstairs to his bedroom. The door was left ajar, hence he walked in without hesitation.
While walking past her luggage that was left open on the floor, something hidden in the piles of clothes caught his eye.
The corners of his lips twitched into a playful smile as he picked it up. She seemed fully prepared.
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