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Julian squinted unpleasantly and noticed that she was struggling. He instinctively tightened his arm and strode into the bedroom.

Sadie was carried by him and placed into the bed. When she was awake, she opened her eyes in a daze.

"Did you have a nightmare?" Julian held her tightly and kissed her forehead gently. "Don't be afraid, I am here."

Sadie was dumbfounded for a while. When she was fully awake, she blinked and muttered, "You are back?"

Julian nodded, rolled over, and lay aside. Then he reached out to take her into his arms. "What dream did you have?"

Sadie was tense and shook her head. "The sequel of the roller coaster ride."

She dreamed of a weird fat man who kept making her drink and also dreamed that he tried to touch her. And then there was blood on the man's face. He looked as if he wanted to fight her desperately, so she suddenly woke up.

"You little coward." Julian kissed her hair gently, knowing she didn't want to talk about it, so he didn't force her. He hugged her for a while, then let go of her, and got up to take a shower.

After turning on the shower, he glanced at the sink and pressed his lips unconsciously.

The moment he just went back to City A, Cayden came over. It could be seen that what a scene that fake Sadie had made in the house.

And he was sure that Cayden had received some news. Otherwise, he would not deliberately propose to spend the night at ZSB Garden.

Unfortunately, after he and Sadie went out, Amina cleaned up Sadie's things and sent them to the cabinet in the attic upstairs.

Cayden didn't find the evidence, so he lived in the house for one night and returned to City A in a rage.

According to Khalid, the assistant going with him was scolded fiercely.

Thinking of this, he raised his eyebrows, turned off the shower, and took the bath towels from the towel rack. Then he wrapped it around his waist casually and opened the door with a hairdryer in his hand.

Sadie hadn't slept yet. Seeing him come out like this, she was obviously startled.

again? She wondered if he wanted her to help him dry his hair as she

him say, "Get up and help me

getting up from the bed. She reached out to take over the hairdryer

cheeks seemed to flush again. He looked around and sat down on the

in, turned on the hot air, and helped him

short. As the hot wind blowing, the cold in the room seemed

were standard size. Probably because he was too tall and the towel was wrapped low, she

suddenly stretched out his hand, held her waist without warning, and led her forward. He was smiling cheerfully, "Come closer. How can you dry it if you are

back sweating. And her hands holding the hairdryer were shaking. But he didn't seem

his legs, sitting there masculinely with a calm expression. The hands that fell on her waist didn't intend

move away from him a bit, but he closed his legs deliberately

Julian called her hoarsely. His warm and thick palms slid down and landed on her curvy hips. He took away the hairdryer with the other hand, turned off the power, and forced her to sit on his

Sadie's forehead was sweating

raised his head and looked at her

Her soft lips were pressed tight.

at her like this, his body was like an awakened beast in an instant, craving for

reaction. Her body was also hot as

bath towel around him. It was so hard

to pull the quilt to cover her, and slid his big hand into her nightgown, clinging

didn't even dare to breathe, looking

she was like a lobster being steamed in a

a long while, Julian withdrew his hand and stood up as if nothing had happened. "I'll go change my

exhaled and

sound of the bathroom door closing, her closed eyes suddenly

that she couldn't

why would he

was lost in thought, the sound of flowing water in the bathroom stopped, followed by