Telling Lies, loving you

Oh my God!

Their master had taken a woman home, and they walked in hand in hand! What did that mean? Will the villa not be as cold as before? Is there going to be a hostess living in this house?

It was already dark outside. Michelle followed Scott to a bedroom on the second floor. Before leaving, he told her, "There is a bathroom in the room and clothes in the closet. You can wear whatever you like."

Silence returned to the room after the door was closed. After sending a message to her mother, she put her phone on the bed and turned to the closet.

It was true that she needed to change her clothes. After all, her clothes were too torn to be seen. She thought the wardrobe was full of women's clothes, but it turned out to be men's clothes!

She had no choice but to put on a white shirt.

Even though the guest room was spacious, even the bathroom was bigger than her bedroom. This was the life of the rich. Some people, no matter how hard they tried in their whole life, could only buy one square meter of the whole house.

above her head. The pattern on the ceiling was very beautiful. It was a

morning, Michelle got

shirt she was wearing fitted her well so that it could be used

she was about to go out, she heard someone knocking at the door. In a hurry, she put down the things in

her, and he was holding a shopping bag in

done." There was not much expression on Scott's face, but he still took the opportunity to look carefully at the woman in his shirt. He

was a snow-white shirt dress, which was very popular this year. And there was a waist

tied into a ponytail,

sitting at the table instantly looked at her. Michelle, who was standing at the head of the stairs, blushed when she noticed the way he looked at her.

lowered her head to

pulled out a chair for her

sat down