She blinked and asked me lazily, “What time is it?”
“Nine o’clock.”
When she heard this, she suddenly woke up and sat up from bed. When she dragged the mobile phone into her hand, she immediately complained to me: “I was late for class, why didn’t you call me!”
“Sleep silly or stupid? Today is the weekend.”
She lifted the quilt and then turned to me and said, “You scold me again.”
“Can’t help it.”
“Try it next time.”
Irene Nadine’s pov
I rolled my eyes, something suddenly flashed in my mind. When I just looked at his mobile phone, I seemed to see something strange, but I didn’t see it clearly . I took his mobile phone again and looked at the desktop of his mobile phone, and my face immediately bblushed.
Isn’t this a photo taken when I was a part-time model? I’m wearing a little slip dress, the background is rainy, the clothes are wet and stick tightly to the body, looking at the sexy picture. After taking this group of photos, I didn’t find the negative film myself. How did he have these photos?
I raised his mobile phone and put it in front of him, and asked, “Why do you use my photo as a desktop?”
He looked at me and said, “I like you.”
I suddenly froze, like eating honey in my heart, but murmured : “You can’t use this one.”
“What? You weren’t shy when taking pictures, and now you’re shy?”
“This one just won’t work.” I grabbed his cell phone and kicked him gently with my little foot. “Go and make breakfast for me!”
Ryan Campbell didn’t reach for his cell phone either. He got out of bed and looked for clothes in the wardrobe. He said, “Clean up quickly and Let’s go out for breakfast.”
I sat on the bed and looked at him. He had already gone to the bathroom with his clothes.
Looking at his mobile phone, when I wanted to switch desktops, I found that my photo was not just that one.
Those photos on the Internet are all on his mobile phone, sexy, lovely, and pure. Almost all the photos I have taken are on his phone. Of course, there are no pictures of me with any of the other male models.
When I looked at those photos, I couldn’t help laughing, and my mind came up with the picture of him looking through my photos with his mobile phone at night. He must have secretly seen these pictures. Otherwise, why did they exist on HIS mobile phone?
Irene Nadine’s pov
At first, I felt pretty ashamed. Later, I thought that we had improved the embarrassing relationship now, and it was customary for husbands to use their wives’ photos as mobile phone screens.
I chose a wallpaper that I thought was beautiful and not so exposed. When he changed his clothes and came out, I smiled and handed him his mobile phone. Without saying anything, he turned and walked out of his room and went back to his room to wash and change clothes.
Ryan Campbell lights up the screen, just smiles, and then put his phone in his pocket.
Both of us were hungry because it was getting late, so we went to the breakfast shop downstairs to eat breakfast.
“Go to the company with me or go home?”
“What am I doing in the company? Go back.”
He saw my resentful tone , and he knew I still wanted to follow him. I didn’t want to disturb him because he had to go to work, so he changed her decision without authorization: “Go home and get your homework and write it in my office.”
He doesn’t give me the chance to refuse. He drove back, went upstairs, and helped me get my homework before driving to the company.
Probably there are too many things. The other had already called him three times from breakfast to this meeting to urge him.
Everyone in the conference room has been waiting for almost half an hour, and Ryan Campbell has settled me in before going to the conference room.
I sat at his desk and looked around. He was as neat as ever.
I thought he would come back from the meeting soon, but I didn’t expect that I had finished all the test papers, and he didn’t show up yet.
I had difficulty with the rest of the questions, so I put down my pen and went to the bathroom in his lounge. Then I went out of his office and found an assistant, and asked, “Is Ryan Campbell still in the meeting?”
“Yes, madam, it will be about ten minutes.”
“Oh… where is the conference room?”
“Go straight this way and turn right. Do you want me to take you there?”
I smiled with gratitude, then shook my head and said, “I’ll just go by myself.”
It’s the first time to visit his company. I almost stayed in his office when I came here before, standing in front of the conference room and looking at the two closed doors. I was still curious.
I have never worked in such a formal place. Is the meeting as serious as on TV?
Turning in the doorway, I, out of curiosity, reached out and gingerly pushed the door, opened it a crack, and peered inside.
I didn’t think the door was facing the long table in the conference room. Before I could look closely at the scene inside, I bumped into Ryan Campbell, sitting in front of the long table.
We’re all stunned, while I quickly retracted like a thief and closed the door.
Ryan Campbell chuckled, causing the high-level officials talking to him to look at him , and then whispered, “Mr. Campbell… what’s wrong?”
I saw his smile. he said, “Nothing, go on.”
Ten minutes later, the meeting finally ended. Ryan Campbell, who had never been in a hurry before, was the first to walk out of the conference room and even asked Jeffrey Scott to help him clean up the materials.
Striding towards the office, he found that the woman who had just secretly looked at him would sit on the sofa in his office, holding a cup of boiling water and watching him.
Ryan Campbell closed the door behind him and came over to sit next to me. “Miss me so much? How long has it been since you saw me and sneaked to me?”