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Isabelle opened the curtains and saw a luxurious courtyard with a secluded pavilion. Warren had actually rented out the entire place, he must be really wealthy.
Warren looked at Isabelle’s face and several times tried to hold her hand, but she refused. Isabelle walked ahead awkwardly, with her hands tucked in.
Warren, tall and mature, approached her and asked in a low voice, “What did you think about what I said in the room?”
Isabelle bit her lip and said, “I didn’t understand what you meant?”
He turned around and grabbed her small shoulders, forcefully and seriously saying, “Let’s date. Let’s see if we can play for real in a year.”
Isabelle was shocked.
Her dazed look was a bit adorable. Warren knew she had been in a relationship before, but she was still very innocent when it came to love affairs. She couldn’t resist Warren’s teasing at all, and her blushing face was irresistibly ticklish.
Warren scratched her delicate neck again, feeling his throat dry. Warren urged, “Hmm? Will you promise or not?”
Isabelle, however, panicked and pushed Warren’s hand away. Warren’s straightforward question left her feeling extremely unsettled.
Isabelle was taken aback when he said he wanted to have a real relationship with her.
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Isabelle walked briskly to the hot spring, her heart beating fast. She saw a dining table set up on a stone platform, with exquisite dinner and pastries arranged beautifully. Did Warren not only reserve the place but also decorate it? A romantic hot spring dinner? Could he be asking her out on a date…
Isabelle shook her head in frustration, what was she thinking!
Warren saw her staring at the cake intently and thought she was being greedy. He helplessly picked up a piece of cake and stuffed it into her mouth, saying, “Eat! Give me an answer when you finish.”
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Did she really look like a pig in his eyes?
Isabelle stared at him speechlessly.
Isabelle’s face turned red with anger as she exclaimed, “Have you ever seen someone so pushy in a relationship?”
After all, it was Warren who proposed the “dating trial marriage“. He endured and said, “Shall we have a soup first?”
He pointed and said, “Your swimsuit is over there.”
Isabelle lowered her head and saw a set of men’s and women’s yukatas on the ground.
She turned her head and looked for the changing room.
However, suddenly, Warren had taken off his shirt in front of her, revealing a well–defined, strong, and enticing chest.
“Ah! What are you doing?”
“Did you change clothes and take a bath?”
“…I, I mean your bathtub? Go soak in your bathtub.”
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“Ms. Spencer, did you treat me with such affection and respect? I was your husband.”
“We were in a fake marriage.”
Warren frowned and walked briskly towards Isabelle. “I just said we should start dating, and now you bring up our fake marriage?”
Isabelle pouted and said, “I never agreed to it.”
Warren stopped in his tracks, expressionless. “Then I’ll wait for your answer, just one second, hurry up and decide, or else I’ll…”
He elegantly loosened his belt, and his straight trousers instantly fell to the ground.
“Ah!” Isabelle screamed again, “Hurry up and put on your swim trunks! Why are you so shameless?”
“Ha.” Warren chuckled.
Isabelle blushed and shyly covered her eyes, tormented. With just a quick glance, she saw Warren’s strong and slender legs and his sexy narrow waist. Warren’s sexy figure was blood–pumping.
“Is it done?” she exclaimed in frustration.
“Open your eyes!” Warren wickedly removed her little hand and then stepped into the hot spring.
Isabelle sat down blankly, she would never change her clothes in the presence of Warren.
Warren walked back to the edge of the pool, holding a cigarette in his mouth, but it wasn’t lit. He looked elegant and rebellious. Warren reached out and grabbed her ankle.
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Warren took off Isabelle’s thin socks, revealing her cute pink toes. His eyes were deep and his breath was heavy.
Warren dipped her small feet into the warm water and murmured, “Pregnant women can soak their feet.”
Isabelle looked at the ankle he held and thought, “His hands are so big, and his palms are so hot.” He did all this so calmly, while she blushed and felt like she was about to burst into flames because they had never been this intimate before. She said, “You, you let go…”
“Why? Are you feeling unwell?”
Warren’s question was very ambiguous, okay?
Isabelle gave him a glare, too hot to think and too afraid to look up at his handsome face. “I answered your question. Stop tormenting me like this.”
Warren smirked. The way he held the cigarette was particularly sinister. “You should have surrendered earlier.”
He was a little reluctant to let go of Isabelle’s ankle, pinched her toes, and his throat rolled.
Isabelle curled her toes and pursed her lips as she asked, “So, are you serious about giving it a try with me?”
Warren pushed himself forward with both arms, his muscles bulging noticeably. His breath blew in her face. He said, “Ms. Spencer, do you know how much money I could make in just one second?”
“I used to be able to earn tens of thousands in a second,” Isabelle said arrogantly, like a socialite.
Warren sneered and turned her face. His gaze became deep, and he said in a low voice, “I don’t have time to play with little girls. I need a
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real wife, not a roommate who won’t even let me in the door. You are the mother of my child, so it is most appropriate for you to be my wife. I don’t want to find a stepmother for him. If possible, we can have a pleasant relationship and create a complete family. I don’t want to waste my energy on marrying a second wife.”
Isabelle looked at his serious and lazy expression and smiled.
What second wife?
Was she his first wife?
Warren seemed to be able to read minds. He saw through everything and leaned close to her earlobe, chuckling softly, “You certainly are. I mentioned that day at the hotel that you are my first woman, and currently, I am only interested in you. Remember my words, don’t doubt so easily, hmm? Little kitten?”
At some point, he reached out and touched her belly.
Through the sweater, Isabelle felt the heat, and the atmosphere instantly became extremely ambiguous.
He lowered his head and squinted his eyes. He wanted to kiss her, but Isabelle moved back.
Warren saw her snow–white neck, and his breathing became heavier He felt even hotter in the warm hot spring.
Isabelle raised her eyebrows and said, “What a little kitten, you don’t respect me at all. If I agree to be in a relationship with you, you can’t just kiss me like that. You need to respect me, in marriage, spouses are equal.”
“Okay,” he frowned and reluctantly let go of Isabelle.
Isabelle was almost eaten by his gaze, and she blushed and
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complained, “You ate Ms. Watson’s lychee today, you got dirty.”
Warren chuckled and glared at Isabelle, “Are you jealous? I revealed Amy’s identity. Besides, I didn’t even touch that lychee. Are you satisfied now?”
Isabelle pouted, “So she said you bit her finger?”
Warren rubbed his forehead and said, “You believe this? Do you know how many women want to feed me? If I accepted all of them, I would have been stuffed to death long ago.”
Isabelle was amused by him, “Smooth talker.”
Warren grabbed her chin and said deeply, “I didn’t like any other woman getting close to me, except for you! As for why, I’m not sure either.”
“…” Isabelle’s face turned red in the moonlight. Warren’s words sounded quite genuine?
