Time Travel to Become Your Sweetheart

Chapter 70 A Minimal Style

"Master Floyd always says that he misses his grandson. I remember..."

Jane raised her eyebrows. Before she finished, Andrew immediately took the garbage bag.

"You win!"

Andrew didn't know what to say. He decided that when William returned, he would report her

mercilessly.

It was a marriage of convenience between William and her. How could she be so arrogant?

Needless to say, Andrew knew that Jane must have said something to Lainey.

Jane didn't bother to talk to Andrew. She made a bowl of broth noodles with an egg and some

vegetables.

She also put a little sesame oil in it, which smelled good.

When Andrew smelled it, he hurried to the dining table and sat down. He ate big mouthfuls thought it

was hot.

The things on the tea table were all packed up, but stains left.

There were beers in the bottle. And the bottles fell down when Andrew tidied up. The rest of the beers

pilled everywhere.

What a waste!

Jane was irritated and decided to let Andrew go. He could only make the situation worse.

"It's still early. Go out and take a walk."

Andrew even drank all of the soup.

Tired of delicious delicacies, he was stunned by a bowl of noodles.

Perhaps he was too hungry and he felt a little disappointed after eating a bowl of noodles. He ate too

quickly and hadn't tasted it carefully.

"Why did you let me out?"

The apartment covered hundred square meters, and there were several rooms. He could just find a

room and rest in there. He could not stay in a room with Jane.

Besides, he would never be interested in this woman.

"Or I go out, you clean up here?"

Jane pointed at the tea table and said, "Hurry up and leave. Don't get in the way here. Time is limited. I

have to clean up and cook for my husband."

William's plane landed at seven o'clock and he would arrive home at around eight o'clock.

Some of the meat Jane bought needed to be pickled for at least two hours.

Andrew hesitated for a moment and agreed. He changed clothes and went out.

"Bring the garbage down."

Jane opened the door and saw two security guards standing outside.

"Hi ... Hello."

The security guard stood at the door for half an hour, thinking that there would be a great fight in the

house. But nothing happened.

The scene they imaged didn't happen.

"Bring the trash down. Thank you."

Andrew was unwilling to touch the trash and gave it to the security guard.

Jane closed the door and walked around the apartment.

Outside, there was a big flat roof. The apartment was about two hundred square meters. It was simply

decorated in black, white, and grey.

"A minimal style."

Jane turned around and concluded. This text is property of Nô/velD/rama.Org.

She followed Lainey's instructions and cleaned for more than an hour. And then she went to the kitchen

to start cooking.

William liked Chinese meals rather than Western-style food.

So, she made crispy spareribs with spicy salt, teamed perch, dry-fried green beans, vinegar-pepper

shredded potatoes, and seaweed and egg soup.

Including Andrew, there were only three people. They couldn't eat too many, the rest might be wasted.

Jane looked at the watch and found out it was already seven o'clock in the evening.

It was windy and cold outside.

Andrew walked around the garden for two hours, shivering from the cold. He always wore little to look

good.

Just now, a passing woman mistook him for a ghost and screamed.

What? Did his silver-grey hair look like a ghost? Ghosts couldn't be as handsome as him!

After being mistaken continuously, Andrew decided to change the color of his hair.

"William, you finally arrive."

Andrew almost burst into tears of excitement and sneezed.

"What? Did you come out and lock the key in the room again?"

William heard the sound of wind and guessed that Andrew should be outside.

There was an elevator that directly led to the apartment. And this apartment was equipped with a

fingerprint lock. Andrew knew the password, but if he couldn't enter the elevator, he had to find the

security guard.

"William, I'm homeless!"

Andrew wished he could cry loudly, "That vicious woman kicked me out as soon as she arrived."

"Woman?"

William frowned and asked, "You mean Jane?"

"Who else would it be if it wasn't her?"

Andrew was furious. He told William everything except that when Jane came in, he was in the

bathroom.

Threatening him to call her sister-in-law, tidy up the room, take out the garbage, were these

reasonable?

He was the Young Master of the Floyd family!

"Is that so?"

William knew Andrew would make a mess.

William said ironically, "Jane is my wife. She is the president's wife of the Duncan Group. Doesn't she

have the right to let you do some housework?"

"William, are you serious?"

Andrew couldn't believe this. He suspected that William was bewitched by Jane.

Frederic nodded with agreement. He thought the same as his boss.

William remembered to bought gifts for Jane even when he was so busy. From the day they left,

William had asked about Jane twice.

"Forget it, come back quickly!"

Andrew complained about it on the phone for 20 minutes. William's car was on its way back to the

apartment.

When they arrived at the entrance, Frederic didn't follow him upstairs.

"Mr. William. There's a visitor at your home this afternoon. She says she is your wife."

The security guard heaved a sigh of relief when he saw William return.

The master of the house came back, so, there would be no fight between those two? The security

guard saw from the surveillance camera that the man had been sitting downstairs on the flower terrace

for two hours, trembling in the cold wind, but he did not dare to go upstairs.

The security guard was soft-hearted and felt sympathy for Andrew.

"That's my wife."

The security guard might misunderstand.

William explained and saw Andrew trembling on the flower terrace.

"William, you're back!"

Andrew ran forward and rushed straight into William's arms. But William dodged.

"William, are you going to kick me away for that woman?"

Andrew was very depressed. What on earth was that!

The security guard was shocked. Was that man complaining to his lover?

William almost broke out. He said in a deep and concealed tone, "Come back home first!"

"No. That woman is here!"

Andrew rolls his eyes. He was not afraid of anything else except that Jane would tell the secret. He

came back with great difficulty and didn't want to be taken back home.

"Go up first. Aren't you hungry?"

William was helpless. If the security guard wasn't here, he would ignore Andrew and directly go

upstairs.

Andrew pretended to cry.

But it didn't work. He had to follow William.

He ate the bowl of noodles two hours ago, so he was hungry again.