Cotton’s fur felt very soft and silky. It liked people to stoke its fur on the lower jaw and its head as it felt
very comfortable when people rub the fur on those places.
Holding Tiana’s hand, Amanda guided her to stroke Cotton’s fur again and again. Cotton sat beside
their feet obediently and lifted its head so that they could rub its fur.
It narrowed its round eyes and it looked like it enjoyed this so much. It would even rub its head against
Tiana’s hand from time to time.
It was so obedient and cute.
Tiana secretly heaved a sigh of relief and said with a smile, “It’s very funny when it is not ferocious.”
“Yes, I think so.” Amanda held up Tiana’s hand, “Let’s go to my bedroom.”
Tiana hesitated, “Isn't it inappropriate?”
Her mom told her to be polite when visiting other people’s home. How could she get into her bedroom?
“Why is it inappropriate? Since you can come to my home, you’re definitely my daddy or my mummy’s
friend, aren’t you?”
Tiana thought over it and thought her words were true. Charles’ friend was like her friend.
Amanda then pulled her into the bedroom.
Dolores helped Coral to clean the food material as she thought it was tiresome work for her to do it
alone. But after clearing it for a while, Coral pushed her out of the kitchen, saying that she was bringing
troubles to her.
But actually, Coral didn't want her to do the housework.
Dolores could only leave the kitchen. The driver had put all the things she bought for Theresa on the
sofa. Dolores walked over, picked them up and walked to Theresa’s bedroom.
Theresa was awake and Andrew was playing a game beside her.
Dolores knitted her brows and said, “Theresa needs rest. Why do you play the game in her bedroom?”
Before Andrew could explain it, Theresa justified for him, “It was me who asked to stay here. I’d been
sleeping for a long time and now I’m not sleepy at all. I felt so boring to stay alone, so I asked him to
come here to accompany me.”
Dolores walked over and touched her forehead. It didn't feel cold. Apparently, she was still having a
fever. A patient who had a fever should drink water as much as possible. She asked Theresa, “Are you
thirsty?”
“Nope.” Theresa pointed at the kettle on the bedside cabinet, “I almost drank the whole kettle of water. I
still want to have the meal. I don't want my stomach full of water later.”
Seeing that she was in a good mood as if she hadn't been influenced, Dolores began to doubt her
thoughts.
Initially, she wanted to ask her about what happened in the temple. However, as Andrew was resent, it
was inconvenient for her to ask so. Dolores took out the clothes she bought and hung them in the
wardrobe.
Theresa said with a smile, “Thank you for spending one on me.”
“Hmm, remember to return the money to me when you’re recovered.” Dolores played the joke
deliberately.
Half lying on the bed, Theresa said, “I don't have money. If you really want me to pay your favour, I can
give myself to you.”
“I don't want you,” Dolores said disdainfully.
“I don't eat too much and I can work. Why not accept me?”
Dolores refused her resolutely, “Nope.”
Dolores put the underwear and pyjamas into the sink. These clothes which would directly touch the
skin should be washed before wearing.
Seeing that Dolores was washing clothes for her, Theresa felt her nose sour. She was so good to her.
She took care of her as if she was her sister and this made her feel warm.
“Oh, I lost. Renee, it’s your turn.” Andrew handed the tablet computer to Theresa.
Theresa adjusted her mood and curled her lips into a smile, “You lost so quickly.”
The game they were playing was called “Idioms Solitaire” and it would be more and more difficult as it
progressed.
Andrew pointed at an idiom, “Do you know what this idiom is?”
Theresa, “…”
Although she was a citizen of the country, she grew up abroad. Therefore, she was not that familiar
with the idioms and she didn't know the answer either.
“Let’s play the other game.” She proposed.
Andrew snorted contemptuously.
“Do you look down upon me?” Theresa put down the tablet computer and pinched his cheeks, “You
should respect the old and take good care of the young.”
Andrew tilted his head and grinned, “Then which group are you in? The old or the young?”
“Brat, dare you to describe me as old!”
“It's you who said to respect the old and take good care of the young. But apparently you don't look
young. So you’re the old.”
“You can’t say that.”
“You're too overbearing.”
When Dolores walked out with a tub of washed clothes, she took a glance at the two persons who were
quarrelling with each other, walked to the balcony and hung the clothes out.
After hanging the clothes out, she noticed that Theresa and Andrew had stopped the frolic and they
were fixing their eyes on the screen of the tablet computer as if they were watching something funny.
Dolores put down the tub, walked over and asked, “What are you watching?”
Theresa and Andrew lifted their heads and looked towards her simultaneously and said in chorus,
“What do you think?”
Dolores, “?”
With confusion, she took a glance at the screen and then widened her eyes. When she went shopping
in the mall today, someone took pictures of it and posted them on the Internet.
The most eye-catching one was the picture in which Matthew was kissing her. It was posted by a
famous media account and the post had received five million likes and almost one million comments.
The main question was that this happened not long ago. How could it attract many people’s attention?
Dolores opened the comment area and strolled downward.
[Wow! It’s the woman behind Helen White. But seems like this woman is more scheming and looks like
she bears a baby in her belly.]
Someone replied: [Is this woman a home wrecker who caused Matthew to cancel the engagement with
Helen?]
Someone retorted: [Apparently this woman is his true love. In the photos they shot before, Matthew had
no expression on his face when he was with Helen. But he kissed this woman in the public. I saw a
post of the other blogger – Matthew took this woman to the outlet of Chanel and bought bags for her.]
[What’s the background of this woman?]
[Alas, who’s this woman? She actually managed to let the CEO of WY Group fall in love with her. He’s
the youngest rich in the country! My dream to marry him and become rich has turned into bubbles!!!]
[What tricks have this woman played?]
Someone replied: [She’s his true love. If you don't believe it, please see this photo.]
The photo was taken in the outlet of Chanel and the photo, Dolores pulled Matthew towards herself.
Matthew was smiling while Dolores looked serious as if she was teaching him a lesson.
Dolores, “…”
“Can’t you just show your affection at home? Why do you have to show your affection publicly? See,
now you two become the trending news.” Theresa joked, “Don't you know that your husband is very
rich? Don't you know that he’s very handsome? Don't you know that thousands of millions of girls want
to marry your husband? You’ve snatched many women’s prince charming.”
Dolores took a glance at her, tossed the tablet computer onto the bed, turned around and walked out of
the room. When she walked past her daughter’s bedroom, she found that Amanda was showing her
“treasures” to Tina through the half-opened door. Amanda’s “treasures” were nothing short of dolls and
plush toys.
Sitting by the bedside with a smile, Tiana didn't look impatient at all.
It seemed like they got along well.
Dolores didn't walk in or interrupted them. She gently closed the door, turned around and went upstairs.
When she pushed open the door of her bedroom, she didn't see anyone and found the door of the
bathroom was closed. Dolores thought that Matthew must be having a shower inside. She sat by the
bedside, opened her new phone, inserted her SIM card, turned on the phone and began to browse the
posts on Weibo.
The top search of Weibo was – WY Group’s CEO Has a Girlfriend.
She clicked it. It was the scene about her and Matthew in the mall. They took many photos and
someone even produced some GIFs.
Comments showed various opinions, both compliments and negative comments. Someone commented
that she was beautiful, while someone said she was so scheming.
Dolores felt confused. Matthew was not a star. Why do they pay attention to his private life?
She wanted to wait for Matthew to come out, but there hadn’t been any sound of running water from
the bathroom, nor did she see anyone coming out. She stood up and walked over, and then found that
the door of the bathroom wasn’t fully closed.
Dolores reached out and gently pushed open the door. As the crake became wider, she saw Matthew
standing in front of the washbasin in pyjamas. She could still smell the remaining fragrance of body
wash in the bathroom. Apparently, he had finished the shower.
Dolores wanted to see clearly what he was doing. Nevertheless, he was so tall that his figure blocked
the whole basin and she couldn't see anything.
Dolores pushed open the door, walked into the bathroom and asked, “What are you doing?”
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