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Chapter 157 I Won't Let You Get Away With It Easily
Chapter 157 I Won't Let You Get Away With It Easily
Chapter 157 I Won't Let You Get Away With It Easily
Kendrick looked Brock up and down and felt that something was wrong with him.
Hurriedly, Brock explained, "I mean, to give her both your body and heart piously."
Kendrick interrupted, "Right. I see."
It was a rather good idea!
Kendrick thought that he could absolutely give her his heart.
As for the body.
He rubbed his chin and recalled that he coaxed her last night. But she just didn't fall into his trap and
his head was hit instead.
He coughed.
He touched his forehead and found that it still hurt a little.
(As for the body) There was no hurry!
Many were the years to come.
...
The temperature in Goldburg in November had dropped sharply.
The wind was blowing outside the window.
Fortunately, there was underfloor heating in the room and it was not cold at all.
Natalie had spent much energy recently. As she had no worries now, she had a rather sound sleep.
She slept until five o'clock.
She heard a knock on the bedroom door.
It was Kendrick, "Nat, are you awake?"
She replied to him in a daze, "Yeah".
But she soon fell asleep again.
Finding that she only said a word and ten became quiet, he directly opened the door.
She couldn't be sick, could she?
There was only one bedside lamp on in the room and the light was dim.
Natalie was holding the quilt. Her nightgown was lifted up to her thigh and her dazzlingly fair legs were
just shown there.
He pulled the quilt and tucked it up for her.
Natalie turned over and asked, "You are back?"
There was sweetness and softness in her voice as she just woke up.
She closed her eyes and said vaguely, "I'm so sleepy!"
"Get more sleep then. But I bring you chestnut pie and roasted potatoes, and they will get cold if it
takes you too long to wake up."
Immediately, she sat up from the bed.
He looked for her slippers, finding that she had left them near the other end of the sofa.
He thought that she must have moved around in the bedroom without shoes on.
There was underfloor heating.
But she had been in poor health recently.
He fetched the slippers and said with a poker face, "I have told you not to go barefoot indoors in
winter." He held her slender ankle and put her shins on his legs, wanting to put on her shoes.
"There is floor heating anyway!" said she indifferently.
"No!"
As she just woke up on the wrong side of the bed, she talked back to him simply, "Yes yes! The
temperature of the floor is higher than the one of the shoes!"
She was spoiled anyway!
She just wanted to be a bit bitchy.
His look darkened. As he had many ways to deal with her, he just tickled the sole of her tender and fair
feet directly with his hands.
She never expected that he would think outside the box. She felt rather itchy, crying and laughing at the
moment. She just wanted to break free from his hands.
But he was too strong.
She kicked and just leaned back directly because of her unsteady gravity. She leaned on the quilt,
looked like she was laughing and weeping all at once, "You just throw a tantrum!"
"Want to be barefoot again?"
If she remained silent, he would continue to tickle her feet.
"Oh," She laughed on the other side of her face, but she still refused to beg for mercy, "That's not fair.
You're threatening me. If I agree, it will be an unequal treaty, haha..."
She kicked her legs so hard that she completely forgot that she was wearing a nightgown
"The beautiful scene" just fell under his eye.
He held her ankle and pressed it to his side.
She felt a gust of cool wind under her nightgown and realized something belatedly. She was terrified
and wanted to get up, but she just lost her balance.
She couldn't get up.
She could only pull her nightgown down.
But it availed to nothing.
As she opened her eyes, she did found that he was looking at her. She said angrily, "What are you
looking at?"
He chuckled and there was an indescribable hint of mockery in his smile.
Natalie became both shy and angry. She pulled the pillow to cover herself and cried, "I won't be
barefoot anymore. Just don't tickle me!"
"Do I have your word?"
"You do!"
"What if you get caught again?"
"Then..."
No. She felt that she couldn't dig herself into a hole.
"Haha, don't, I... oh!"
Come on!
What a bad man!
Kendrick tickled her a few more times. He didn't let go of her feet until he saw her really crying and he
warned her, "If I catch you barefoot again, I won't let you get away with it easily."
She sniffed and slowly sat up.
She did cry.
If the soles of the feet were touched, she would indeed make an uncontrollable and indescribable
sound, like the scream from a screaming chicken.
She sat taking a few breaths and then she heard him asking her, "Do you know what you looked like
just now?"
She was weeping and laughing.
She thought she must be rather cute, didn't she?
She blinked her watery eyes and looked at him, hoping for a good adjective.
His eyes were deep and there was a smile playing round his lips, "A little frog on the lotus leaf!"
Natalie just imagined what it was like.
Instantly, she reacted to it!
She felt that there were ten thousand cars running over her in her mind which hardly saved her any
face.
What a shameful... look she had!
God!
She picked up the pillow and smashed it at him rudely, "It's you, you!"
Natalie fell into the confusion of her life on that day.
She increasingly felt that she had misread him.
Something was wrong with him.
Had he changed?
...
As Natalie was said to be a little frog, an unattractive little animal, she decided to ignore him again!
She got up early in the morning and wore makeup. And then she drove to the company, while
Kendrick's car hadn't even started!
Well, just kill him to be stronger!
As there was a traffic jam that morning, she arrived at the park at 8:30 am. After parking the car, she
just saw a boy in front of her, who carried a black bag, hailing her, "Natalie!"
She opened her eyes wide and found that it was Saul.
He just showed up at the right time!
She greeted him hurriedly, "Oh, what a coincidence! I'm just buying you coffee. What do you want?
Latte or cappuccino?""
"You pick!" Saul gave her a dazzling smile in the early morning of November, showing a young boy's
shyness and brightness obviously.
"Let's go inside and have a look!"
She bought five cups of coffee at the shop.
She gave Saul a cup of coffee and she would give the other four cups to her colleagues in the project NôvelDrama.Org owns this.
team. As she had been away recently, they could still work under great pressure and accomplished
their business targets successfully. She decided to give all of them a holiday after the big promotion
was completed.
"Where have you been recently? I haven't seen you often." Saul took the coffee and asked.
It had been a good while since he last met her.
"I just asked for leave because of some issues!" She said, "But you're really amazing. I found my
bracelet." She was so happy that she couldn't hide her joy on her face, which was rather catching.
"That's great!" Saul said, "I know you will find it!"
They walked shoulder to shoulder towards the depths of the park.
Natalie stopped and said, "I'll go to Zone B and walk this way. Thanks!"
Saul also stopped, "Well, I'm going to Zone B to pick up the documents. I'll help you carry the coffee!"
"That won't be necessary!" She waved his hand and said, "It must be out of the way. I won't bother you
to do it."
"Leave them to me!" Saul had already pinched the rope on the outer packaging of the coffee with his
hands.
She just wanted to say something.
The insistent car horns were just heard behind them.
A car was coming.
What was wrong with the driver!
How could he drive here?
She turned around and just wanted to show her dissatisfaction with her gaze. As she found that it was
a Maybach and looked at the license plate number, immediately she restrained her look.
The black Maybach didn't stop until it showed up in front of them.
The car window was slowly wound down.
Kendrick's expressionless face just appeared.