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Chapter 115
Chapter 115
Sasha had forgotten that she was still in her pajamas.
Tony had prepared the pajamas for her. It was made out of pure cotton and had cartoon characters on
it. It looked childish, but it was very comfortable to wear.
Sasha thought that since she was living alone now, no one would see what she was wearing, so she
kept it.
She had just put it on today, and she didn’t expect Jameson to see her in it already.
It annoyed her.
She wanted to close the door again and change out of her pajamas, but Jameson still leaned against
the door and refused to give in.
Sasha had no choice but to let him in first.
She opened the door and said gloomily, “Givea minute.”
After that, she returned to her bedroom. With a bang, she closed the door and locked it from the inside.
Jameson just smiled faintly.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtHe entered her unit and after closing the door behind him, he started to look around her place.
There was a shoe rack at the door, on which there were only Sasha’s shoes. There weren’t any leather
shoes or hslippers that belonged to a man.
Jameson heaved a sigh of relief.
It seemed that Lester had never been here before, or rather, he had no tto c
over yet.
With that in mind, Jameson began to size up Sasha’s living room.
Sasha was the one who decorated this place according to her preferences. The flowers and plants
were placed in good places, and there were many dolls and plushies. Most of them were bright colors,
which made the whole space look clean, comfortable, warm
and romantic.
It seemed to be comfortable to live in such an apartment.
Jameson decided to také back his previous evaluation of the apartment. If Sasha invited him to live
with her here, he would be willing to move in even if it would take him two
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He sat down on the sofa and saw a lot of messy white paper on the coffee table. There seemed to be a
lot of messy patterns on them, so he wanted to help her sort them out.
He was kind of a neat freak, so he couldn’t stand seeing the mess anymore.
However, before he could get to the pile of papers, Sasha roared, “Don’t touch them!”
Jameson froze and turned to look at her. By now, she had already changed out of her pajamas and
was wearing a formal suit. She pounced over with a serious expression and quickly put away the draft
on the coffee table.
Jesus! If Jameson saw her designs, then her identity as Suzie would be exposed!
Therefore, Sasha couldn’t let Jameson see these designs. She hid them as if they were treasures, and
while doing so, she looked at Jameson alarmingly.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmHer gaze made Jameson’s expression darken. “I’m not peeking at your things. I just wanted to help you
tidy them up.”
“Mr. Leigh, you’re really kind.” Sasha sneered and threw him a bottle of mineral water.
“I don’t have any other drinks at home. Just make do with mineral water.”
Jameson pursed his lips and said nothing. Back then, when he was at home, Sasha cared. about him
very much. Every the got off work, she would make him stea. Sometimes, she would make
ssoup, and she made great coffee too.
He had never said it to her back then, but his mood would always improve greatly after drinking the
things she made for him./
But now, she just gave him a bottle of mineral water to deal with him.
He put the mineral water on the coffee table and turned to look at her.
She sat down on the sofa too, but she did not sit next to him. Instead, she sat on the single sofa and
leaned against it happily. She grabbed a pillow and hugged it casually, feeling relaxed both physically
and men tally.
As far as he could remember, Sasha had never shown such a comfortable expression in the Leigh
residence, nor had she ever been so relaxed.
The thought of this made Jameson feel guilty. For a moment, he was not so confident about the things
he wanted to say anymore.
“What do you want to talk toabout?”