Free Web NovelChapter 1156: Chapter 1156: Beauty Is in the Eye of the Beholder
He was contemplating to deal with this little girl at a suitable time after he returns from A Country. freewebnøvel.coɱ
They were already officially married, yet his wife was still a shy little virgin, even a kiss could make her embarrassed.
The woman he loved was lying beside him every day, sharing the bed each night, embracing each other as they slept; to say he had no thoughts in that direction was impossible.
He wanted her, he wanted her to truly become his woman; this idea had been circling in his mind for a long time now.
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The three-hour journey wasn’t too long nor too short.
After eating and drinking their fill, Scarlett Yates cuddled up in Matthew Saxon’s arms, chatting about everything and anything, mostly about her amusing anecdotes during university days.
Even though she spoke of very mundane matters, Matthew Saxon listened with earnest, occasionally adding a few words.
The two chatted like this for half an hour, and as they talked, Scarlett Yates began to feel sleepy, her eyelids drooping. She tilted her head and fell asleep on Matthew Saxon’s chest.
Scarlett Yates’s sleep posture was not very good.
Once asleep, she didn’t lie still, quietly maintaining the same posture until she woke up.
In a short while in Matthew Saxon’s arms, she had already crumpled his shirt like pickled vegetables. The six-figure shirt was spoiled beyond look and she drooled onto his chest too.
Such sleeping habits were extremely poor.
Matthew Saxon looked down at the spot soaked with drool, rubbed his forehead in slight headache and helplessness. Even though he frowned and sighed, his eyes carried no disgust.
These were things he absolutely couldn’t tolerate in the past, but when it came to the woman in his arms, they seemed not so absolute.
The saying "Beauty is in the eye of the beholder" truly seemed like a spell; anyone under its influence had no principles.
He took out a handkerchief and wiped Scarlett Yates’s drool, then moved her head to rest on his lap to let her sleep more comfortably.
Scarlett Yates murmured discontentedly, perhaps disturbed by his actions. Though he couldn’t hear clearly, her wrinkled little face indicated complaints.
All of this was seen by George, who appeared focused on his task.
Witnessing this scene, George felt sentimental, thinking this was perhaps the so-called "every item is conquered by another."
Previously, all the women tried hard to please and serve the Young Master, exhausting every means yet failing to win his favor.
Now, it was the Young Master’s turn to please the one he liked.
In the past, when had he ever seen the Young Master be so gentle and considerate to any woman?
Even so, the one asleep seemed quite dissatisfied, having just growled at the Young Master; yet the Young Master showed no anger, patting her head gently in comfort as she got annoyed.
The undeniable pampering on his face really made one question their own eyes.
Suddenly George recalled a line he had seen in a book days ago, which said: this world doesn’t have truly cold men, only men who warmly care for someone else. ƒreewebηoveℓ.com
These words applied to the Young Master, absolutely perfectly.
