Chapter 1667

Slowly, she would win Harry’s heart. … Early the next day, while Harry was asleep, Dior was so excited that she could not sleep. She prepared the cutleries and started making breakfast outside the tent. However, within half an hour, Harry’s phone by his side rang urgently, jolting him awake from his slumber as he then glanced at his phone. His assistant was calling. Harry looked around and spotted Dior outside. Dior, upon hearing the phone ringing, was worried it would wake Harry, thus she quickly put down everything at hand and entered his tent, only to realize he was already awake. She halted and saw him holding his phone. “Why don’t you answer it?” she asked. Harry declined the call. “Just a scam call.” “Oh.” Dior shrugged it off and stared at Harry, her alluring lips curving into a smile. “We did spend the night together,” she shyly muttered, “so you better be responsible to me.” Her words made Harry flabbergasted, and he shot her a warning look. “You think too m