A night of dreams that Blanche could barely save herself from, they were all about Kent, she dreamed of so much, his ruthlessness, his tenderness, his coldness, his hotness ……
She wanted to wake up, but her whole body felt like it was being pinned down and she couldn’t move at all.
“Blanche, Blanche?”
“Huh?”
She opened her eyes abruptly, a fine sweat covering her forehead and a large wet patch on her back.
Melissa looked at her a little strangely, “Are you okay? Did you just have a bad dream?”
“Yeah.” She propped herself up and got up to hold her forehead, “I’m sorry, did I wake you?”
“Nothing, it just happened to be dawn and other colleagues called earlier asking if I wanted to walk around and have breakfast on the way, you that’s why I called you, do you want to go?”
Blanche turned her head and glanced at her phone, seven in the morning.
She had just had a nightmare and really wasn’t in the mood for that, so she waved her hand and said, “No, you guys go ahead, I’ll get in touch later to meet you.”
Melissa was about to say something else, but when she saw her pale face she nodded and agreed, “Okay then, you have to call me later!”
“Yeah.”
She answered, her whole body was sticky and uncomfortable.
Even though she was still sleepy, she couldn’t help it, so she got up and went into the bathroom and changed into sweaty clothes and took a shower.
But ……
Blanche looked at the empty shelves and then remembered that she was so confused that she hadn’t brought a change of clothes in ……
She pulled up a towel and wrapped it around her body, thinking that Melissa had gone out at this time and the room was empty, so it wouldn’t hurt for her to go out and get a change of clothes, right?
The thought soon took hold of her, and her shyness faded, so she walked out.
Inside the house, a certain man who had just come in with his breakfast looked at the woman who had suddenly emerged from the bathroom with a puzzled look on his face.
Blanche’s skin was fine and blown out, the bath towel only wrapped around her chest and only covered her above the knees, her bare shoulders in the air were pink and lovely from the mist ……
The hot sight made Blanche spot the man in the room as an afterthought ……
“Ah!”
“Rascal!”
A scream made her grab a pillow off the bed and throw it straight at her before she could get a good look at the visitor.
Kent subconsciously caught it, and the next second, the woman’s fist had swung over, and with a heartbeat, he immediately sidestepped it.
Blanche gritted her teeth in some anger as her fist fell short, clasped the man’s wrist with one hand, and then swung again with the next punch.
“Blanche!”
Kent’s large hand easily wrapped her fist in the air to stop her attack.
“Sir Lewis?”
Blanche jolted and immediately withdrew her movement, “How is it you?”
She almost thought a pervert had run in, who knew ……
“You ……”
The look on Kent’s handsome face changed unpredictably as he unnaturally dropped his gaze elsewhere and pointed at her, “Go ahead and put your clothes on.”
Blanche suddenly remembered something and looked down to see that her towel had fallen to the floor due to her reckless actions, and she was standing in front of Kent right now!
Kent immediately took a stand and held up his hands in innocence, “I, I didn’t see anything ……”
I don’t believe it!
Blanche was so furious that she didn’t dare to look at him again, so she grabbed her suitcase and rushed into the bathroom to change before coming out.
When she saw Kent again, the blush on her face had not faded.
Perhaps sensing her inquisitive look, Kent immediately picked up his breakfast and pushed it in front of her, “Don’t think too much about it, I heard you still didn’t feel well, so I thought I’d bring you something to eat, who knew ……”
Who knew that I would run into this scene!
“And you mention it!” Blanche was almost at a loss for words, on top of him bringing it up.
Kent immediately stopped talking and stopped messing with her, only to feel a little upset at the thought of how she’d just acted.
“You might want to stop being so reckless next time, the first thing you should do is get dressed, where does anyone react and attack someone immediately!”
“I ……”
Blanche gritted her teeth and glared at him sulkily, “That’s because you’re good at it, if it was someone else they would have been knocked out by me straight away, how could they still be looked at by you ……”
The words of her words stopped sharply, as if remembering something once again brush down the face.
Kent saw the situation and hastened to speak in defense, “That’s not my fault, it’s your fault for being too impulsive ……”
“Shut up!” She snarled.
Kent retracted his words, knowing that he was in the wrong.
Blanche grabbed her plate, grabbed her chopsticks and buried herself in the breakfast that was straight inside, acting as if nothing had happened.
Kent collected her plate and got up, “Don’t worry, I won’t tell anyone about this ……”
What’s more, he didn’t want anyone to know what kind of skin was actually wrapped beneath that uniform of days gone by!
“Kent!” Blanche shouted his name warningly, “If you mention it one more time, I’ll rip your mouth off!”
Kent blinked his eyes, innocent, “I’m your boss.”
Fuck your boss!
Blanche cursed in her mind, but didn’t have the courage to say it when she met his eyes, just turned her back and said, “Get out of here, I’ll come downstairs later to meet you and Melissa and the others once I get my stuff.”
“Hmm.”
Kent nodded and obediently left.
The sound of the door closing came before Blanche collapsed helplessly onto the bed, covering her chest.
It was as if this trip was wearing down all her endurance at every turn, making it almost impossible to hide the feelings that were almost pouring out of her chest!
She cried out mournfully, “I should have known better than to come!”
Too many people and things had gone beyond her expectations, and it was almost too much for her to handle ……
She was afraid that if she continued, she would not be able to guarantee that she would still be able to face Kent with the same detached attitude.
Kent waited downstairs for nearly half an hour before meeting Blanche, who had changed into a more casual outfit, with her long hair tied behind her head, revealing her delicate collarbone and fair neck.
Inexplicably, what he had seen earlier came back to him, and he shook his head off the distraction.
Blinking, Blanche had walked up to him looking at him with a strange expression, “Sir Lewis, you look a little off.”
Was it a bad mood? Or was it discomfort?
She didn’t know, it just felt serious as if she was thinking about something important.