When dinner was finally over, Tina felt relieved as though she had completed her task.
It was getting dark without her notice. Under the insistence of Aspry, Dylan drove her home.
Just like when they came, the two of them didn't talk at all on the way back.
Tina could still sense his resentment and anger. She turned her face outside the window and pretended to be appreciating the bright neon.
The white car drove into the community.
After stopping, Tina raised the corners of her mouth and turned to Dylan.
She smiled and said very sincerely, "By the way, last time I was in such a hurry that I forgot to congratulate you on your engagement!"
Dylan took a look at her indifferently.
He seemed to be stung by her smile. He tightened his grip on the steering wheel and said stiffly, "Thank you."
Tina thanked him as well, "Thank you for bringing me back. I'll head up first!"
After that, she opened the door.
Tina, who was afraid of betraying her emotions in front of Dylan, walked quickly into the building without noticing that there was light coming out from the windows of her apartment on the top floor.
She climbed to the top floor.
When she took out the key and was about to open the door, she found that the door was not double locked.
There was a bright light coming out.
This was not the first time she had encountered such thing. When Tina saw the men's leather shoes on the porch, she understood that it was Wilson, who lied to staffs at the realty management company that he was her husband and got the key.
To Wilson, coming to her house was like returning home!
Tina closed the door and walked in. As expected, she saw Wilson smoking on the sofa in the living room.
His jacket had not been taken off. He sat there, a half-burnt cigarette in his hand. White smoke enveloped his face, his eyes so deep that one could not see the bottom of them.
Tina walked in with a smile on her small face. "President Chin, when did you come?" Wilson flicked his cigarette ash and said, "Just
arrived."
Tina put her bag on the sofa and smiled. "If you come next time, you can call me in advance. So that I can wait for you at home, and save you from running to the property f n management company!
Wilson's eyes fell on her little face as if he was scrutinizing her, "Tina, where have you been? Coming back so late?"
Tina was stunned and replied, "Had a dinner with a friend!"
Wilson asked again, "A man or a woman?"
Tina subconsciously lied. "Woman..."
Wilson did not make a sound again, and the eyes behind the glasses were placid as mountain lake, showing no joy or anger.
Because of her guiltiness, Tina did not dare to look at him for too long. She felt that his sharp eyes would penetrate her through if they looked at each other for too long.
Her eyes flickered slightly and she took the initiative to flatter him, "President Chin, you haven't taken a bath, have you? I'll get you bath water!"
In the bathroom, Tina stretched out her arm to feel and adjust the temperature of the water.
Just as the temperature was fine, footsteps came from behind.
Just as Tina was about to turn back and tell Wilson that the water was ready, Wilson pushed her under the shower head, and the water soaked her whole body.
Then, all her clothes were stripped off...
The high temperature in the bathroom did not went down.
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