Chapter 12
"Mr. Johnson, the car is coming." Not far away, Carlo shouted towards this side.
Tightening his hands, the man hugged the woman in his arms, ignoring the man behind him, and got into the car directly.
The black Bentley quickly started the engine, so they didn't notice a man standing not far away, looking at the scene in surprise.
At the entrance of the Red Mansion Club, Henry finally got rid of that woman and rushed out of the bar.
In fact, he doesn't like the atmosphere of the bar nor the entertainment inside, but he doesn't know why he needs such an environment to unwind.
Looking around, only to see a black Bentley passing by.
His eyes sank suddenly.
Because he saw a familiar figure on that black Bentley. Beside her, there is a black silhouette, the outline is tall and straight.
Thinking that Sandy didn't want to him to send her but turned around to get into another man's car, Henry's eyes immediately became angry.
He took out his cell phone to call Sandy, but she turned it off directly. Before he could call, there was a call on his cell phone. When he saw that it was Ruffa, he frowned and answered the call.
...
In a bedroom.
The bathroom door was pulled up randomly, and a tall figure was reflected on the frosted glass door.
There was a sound of water flowing.
Outside the bathroom, there is a bedroom with more than 80 flats. The decoration is very luxurious and low-key. In the center, there is a Kingsize bed with a simple and atmospheric layout in black and white.
At this moment, there was a figure on the bed that was undulating shallow.
Her body was covered by a black quilt and only her head and arms were placed outside. She couldn't help but breathe.
Her delicate face was less charming and more innocent because she fell asleep, and the two rows of butterfly-like eyelashes remained motionless, like an angel who had fallen from heaven.
"Knock—"
There was a knock on the door.
The sound of water in the bathroom quickly stopped, and soon, the door was opened from the inside.
A tall man still dripping with water came out.
His upper body was naked, and his lower body was only covered with a bath towel, showing the perfect eight-pack abdominal muscles on his abdomen and a pair of strong, long legs. When he walked, he was full of male hormones!
There were two more knocks on the door. Lucas stepped forward and opened the door.
Outside, there was a woman who looked like a nanny, who was in her fifties, and when she saw him, she handed over a set of women's silk pajamas.
"Mr. Johnson, Secretary Carlo just delivered this and asked me to hand it to you."
Lucas let out a faint "um". The nanny wanted to ask something, but seeing that his face was not so good, she didn't say anything and turned to leave.
It’s already a good thing to bring a woman home, isn’t it?
The maid's mouth has a faint smile.
Lucas quickly walked to the bed with the pajamas. The next moment, the soft edge of the bed was deeply sunk in.
Because one side of the bed sank, the sleeping woman naturally leaned towards him. He threw away the pajamas and took her up with both hands.
The skin under her hands is soft and smooth.
At this moment, she, who was unconscious, no longer had any defense and resistance when facing him. She cleverly nestled in his arms like a kitten.
Seeing her Sakura-like lips shook unconsciously, Lucas only felt that somewhere in his body instantly ignited.
His eyes darkened and lowered his head. There was a man's desire in his eyes, but he just dropped a gentle kiss on Sandy's forehead, and said softly, "This time, I won't let you leave me again."
...
"This time, I won't let you leave me again."
There seemed to be a man's low voice like the last string of a violin in her ears. When Sandy woke up the next morning, she was a little trembling for a while.
Who talked in her ear?
Is it Henry?
She opened her eyes slowly and she saw an unfamiliar off-white carved ceiling.
On the top of the bedroom is a huge crystal chandelier, and there is a circle of ordered cave lights scattered around it.
The bed is very soft.
She turned her head and the neat and feminine bedroom layout came into her view.
She regained her consciousness gradually. Sandy's pupils shrank and suddenly sat up from the bed.
She got up too violently, but there was a white light in her head. It took a while for her to stabilize her dizziness.
This... is not her own bedroom.
The fragments before fainting last night were pieced together in her mind--
The Red Mansion Club, her husband who is intimate with a strange woman, drunk and met a man who kindly supported her, this man——
Sandy's eyes widened suddenly!
After she was drunk last night, Lucas took her away!
So now, is she in his house?
Sandy was shocked and quickly pulled the quilt to get out of bed, only to see that she was wearing an unfamiliar silk pajama and the suit she wore yesterday was missing...
Sandy was shocked.
There was a sound of opening the door, and an old lady who was over fifty unscrewed the door knob and walked in.
Seeing Sandy waking up, she breathed a sigh of relief and put a set of clothes neatly next to her, "Miss Sandy, you finally woke up. I am Mr. Johnson’s nanny and mother, you had a fever last night, so Sir Lucas let me take care of you. This is your clothes."
Sandy stammered while pointing to her pajamas, "My clothes...”
"I changed it for you." Hattie smiled kindly, "You were drunk last night, vomiting everywhere, so you can't wear your clothes. You have your toiletries in the bathroom; the pink set. You can wash up quickly and go downstairs for breakfast."
Sandy's heart loosened and was lifted.
She woke up in Lucas's bedroom in the morning. What she thought was how she disturbed him.
But... she can feel that her body has not been moved. After hesitating, she asked, "Where is Mr. Johnson... now?"
"Sir Lucas went for a run and will be back in a while."
Sandy quickly got up. Because she didn't know how to face Lucas, she wanted to leave before he returned.
After putting on her clothes and entering the bathroom, Sandy was stunned.
There are two sets of toiletries on the sink, one is dark blue and the other one is light pink. It's not surprising that there are two sets. Hattie said just now. The pink set is for her.
It is strange how the two sets of toiletries are placed: the two mouthwash cups are next to each other, the two toothbrushes are facing each other, and the two towels overlap...
He's too sweet.
Sandy's heart was moved, so she quickly suppressed her thoughts. Probably this was placed by Hattie and she thought it was a little more beautiful.
She didn't dare to take a towel. She just brushed her teeth with a toothbrush, and then simply washed her face. When she turned around, she was attracted by a small plastic basin next to her.
Only two briefs were thrown inside, and the black bullet briefs on top were noticeable. Obviously, it should be Lucas' and under it was a pair of flesh-colored women's underwear. That is hers...
Sandy's face blushed instantly and she didn't dare to take back her underwear and ran out of Lucas's bedroom as if she's trying to escape.
Hattie wanted to keep her for breakfast, but she declined. She was about to leave after taking her own bag.
Just walking to the hallway to change shoes, the door of the apartment was suddenly opened from the outside.
Sandy raised her head and suddenly ran into a pair of deep and dark eyes.
Sandy's head suddenly intersected, making her a little confused while standing in the hallway and forgetting to react.
The one who opened the door was Lucas who came back after jogging.
He is now wearing a black sportswear with smooth and elegant lines, which outlines his tall and straight figure more perfectly, very masculine. His hair was a little wet, but he looked energetic and Sandy could smell the faint mint fragrance on his body.
"Um..." Sandy was stunned for a while. Her eyes fell on the thin lips of the man in front of her and suddenly thought of the kiss between them when the man hugged her last night. All of a sudden, her face blushed and said awkwardly, "Mr. Johnson..."
"You're awake."
Compared to Sandy's embarrassment, Lucas nodded naturally, took the towel that Hattie handed over, and wiped his hair.