Perfect Mysterious Husband novel Chapter 1413

Just as Olivia had expected, Sam was completely dry when he got home.

The main lights in the house had been switched off, leaving a dim yellow lamp still on in the corner, illuminating the entire space. In the past, only darkness greeted him whenever he came back from working overtime, but ever since Olivia moved in, no matter how late he worked, there would at least be a faint light when he opened the door.

Although it was a dim yellow light, it acted as a pathway leading Sam home in the middle of the night.

Sam took off his suit jacket and put it on the sofa.

The sound of a door opening could be heard.

The bedroom door suddenly opened. Olivia came out, rubbing her eyes, bleary. "You're back? What time is it?"

"It's midnight. Why are you up?"

Sam frowned when he saw her clothes. Olivia had probably just crawled out of bed because she only had her pajamas on. She didn't like thick pajamas to bed, so even in the winter, she would wear the thin pajamas that were meant for autumn and spring.

Moreover, she came out barefooted, not wearing any socks at all.

"C'mon, go back to bed. You'll catch a cold."

Olivia had awoken to go to the bathroom, and she happened to hear some noise outside, so she wanted to greet him before going back to bed. But now, hearing Sam's words, she was rather touched.

After all, he had worked until late at night, yet he was still concerned about her wellbeing. That meant this b*stard still cared about her, didn't it?

Olivia was a little moved, and then she said, "Are you hungry? Do you want something to eat?"

Hearing that, Sam frowned even more and asked, "You're going to cook wearing only this?"

"You dummy, of course, I'll wear a jacket."

After that, Oliva headed back to the bedroom to put on a coat, but Sam walked to her and grabbed her shoulder. "Why the fuss? Didn't I tell you to go back and sleep? It's already so late. I can do it myself."

When he got close, Olivia could clearly feel the dampness and coolness of the heavy rain on him. Not realizing her actions, she touched his arm.

It was icy-cold.

Olivia had just got out of bed, so she was shocked by the cold. Sensing it, Sam quickly withdrew his hand. He pursed his lips before he said, "Go back to bed."

"Why is your hand so cold? Is it that cold outside?"

"It's raining. It's a little cold, but I'm fine."

"Go and take a shower now," Olivia ordered suddenly.

Sam raised his eyebrows. "Huh?"

"Go take a hot shower to warm yourself up. Do you know how cold you are? My hands are even warmer than yours!"

Here sudden detest got Sam feeling inexplicable, baffled.

He was working overtime, and it was raining by the time he walked out of the building, so the weather was freezing, leading to his cold hands while she climbed out of the cozy bed. Yet, she was already complaining from just one touch.

However, before Sam could react, Olivia had pushed him into the bathroom and closed the door for him. "Don't come out if you don't take a hot shower!"