Chapter 210 He couldn’t help her at all.

Book:Welcome To My Life Published:2024-6-3

It was after eleven almost twelve by the time it was over, Yolanda Taylor was a little weak in her hands and feet and Gwen Fox was still pressed up against her, gasping for breath as she moved.
It was quiet inside the room, the two breathing together.
Yolanda Taylor took a moment to slow down and raised her hand to try and push him away, “Get out of there!”
Her little bit of strength pushed on his body, like a leather ball elasticized over, half useless.
On the contrary, it was Yolanda Taylor, who had already used her greatest strength, but Gwen Fox was like a wall, she pushed down so hard, but he remained still.
“Wait.”
His voice was a little deep, his hand lifted and directly pressed her hand to death.
Yolanda Taylor couldn’t move at all, and she closed her eyes, “Do you want me to take a pill?”
Hearing her words, Gwen Fox finally moved.
He looked up at her with a sullen look, then grabbed something and went into the bathroom.
He came out quickly, though, wearing nothing.
Yolanda Taylor had just put on her slippers and pulled on her pajamas with the intention of going into the bathroom to wash up.
He came straight over and picked her up, “Let me help you.”
“No need.”
But her words were useless, as soon as the words left her mouth, Gwen Fox was already carrying her back inside the bathroom.
Yolanda Taylor reached over and pulled a towel aside and wrapped it around her body, “You get out.”
He looked down at her, “I’m going to wash too.”
With that, he raised his hand and turned the shower on.
The vapor inside the bathroom filled the room and Yolanda Taylor was a little unsteady on her feet.
Gwen Fox stood under the shower, seeing her standing aside holding the bath towel still, she raised her hand and pulled her over, “It’s cold, hurry up and wash it, go to bed afterward.”
The hot water sprinkled down from above, falling somewhat comfortably on her body.
She closed her eyes, wanting to wait for Gwen Fox to go out before washing.
But she didn’t wait for Gwen Fox to go out, he suddenly reached out and hugged her again.
“Gwen Fox!”
Yolanda Taylor couldn’t help but call out to him, but her voice held no intimidation.
“Dear.”
He purred in her ear and then started kissing her.
Yolanda Taylor was a little angry, but she couldn’t break away from him.
The wall in front of her was so cold that her whole body subconsciously shrank as she leaned against it.
“Cold?”
He said, crossing his empty hand across the front to protect her, and wrapping his other arm around her.
The vapor inside the bathroom was growing and Yolanda Taylor felt her whole body faint a little.
“Gwen Fox, I don’t want-”
She was really tired and finally couldn’t help but give in before he did.
“Good girl, one last time.”
It was after twelve when she got out of the bathroom, so she found a new set of pajamas to put on, then lifted the covers and got into bed, closing her eyes and quickly falling asleep.
When she woke up the next day, it was overcast and not very bright outside.
Yolanda Taylor stirred and realized that Gwen Fox was still beside her.
She frowned a little, thinking about last night, and didn’t look very good.
She almost fell to the floor without standing as she got out of bed.
Gwen Fox was quick to help her so she didn’t fall to the floor.
“Weak legs?”
He looked down at her, his freshly awakened hair a little disheveled.
Yolanda Taylor lifted her hand to brush his away, didn’t say a word, and went straight into the bathroom.
Breakfast was already made by the maids and it was raining again outside, lots of rain in Borden City this year, it rained almost every other day for a couple of days this March and April, twenty days out of thirty.
The car stopped and Yolanda Taylor pushed open the door and got right out.
Gwen Fox watched her back and didn’t stop, he knew she was angry.
He didn’t want him to always look at him coldly like that, he wanted to hear her beg for mercy, to hear her call his name.
But other than that, he couldn’t help her at all.
Thinking about last night, Gwen Fox lowered her eyebrows and looked at the wallpaper on top of her phone for half a second before she spoke up and told the driver to drive.
The car drove slowly and soon stopped at FG’s downstairs.
Lewis was waiting early, and the two women that Gwen Fox had asked him to investigate last night, he had also found out clearly.
“President Fox, I’ve checked out the people you asked me to investigate last night.”
“Hmm.”
Gwen Fox answered, the still sparse and cold between his eyebrows, only the dull color inside his black eyes was a few points less.
Gwen Fox was in a good mood today.
Thinking about it, Lewis’s mood also loosened a few points.
Yolanda Taylor’s mental state is not good all day, last night she went to bed at nearly one o’clock, people are very tired.
The thought of Gwen Fox last night made her look bad.
A little after five in the evening, CoCo knocked on the door and said Gwen Fox was here.
Yolanda Taylor glanced at the blank computer screen in front of her and lifted her hand to simply turn it off.
It had been a long day and she couldn’t get anything done, and she was tired and sleepy.
It was still raining in the morning, so Gwen Fox didn’t come in, but stood in the doorway with an umbrella, waiting for him.
The expression on his face was a little cold, but his features were so clear that many of the girls passing by looked at him.
Yolanda Taylor walked over to him with a cold face, and he reached for her, but she avoided him and he reached for her again.
After repeating this several times, Yolanda Taylor finally spoke, “Don’t touch me.”
“Sorry.”
He apologized, but obviously it wasn’t for the whole holding her hand thing, it was for what happened last night.
After saying that, he reached out and took her hand inside his palm.
Yolanda Taylor felt a fire going around in her heart, and she was about to be unable to suppress it, wanting to explode.
The car was not far away, just a few steps away.
Gwen Fox pulled the door open and held the umbrella out for her to get inside before she bent down to get in herself.
Yolanda Taylor moved to the left side of the car, and Gwen Fox saw that there was almost half a meter between the two just as she got in.
He glanced over and raised his hand to close the door, then motioned for the driver to drive.
The car drove slowly before Yolanda Taylor inclined her head to look at him, “Don’t feel like eating dinner out today.”
“Back to the villa.”
Gwen Fox gave her a look and spoke to the driver to change the destination.