Chapter 382
1075words
Bertha leaned against the headboard, watching quietly.
If she hits him, she is afraid he will be hurt.
If she let him kneel on the laundry table, she would ache for his knees.
So she decided to find a way to torture another person and drain away his abundant spirit.
'Please draw well, and don't spill my toner, I haven't used it yet, it's very precious. If you drop a drop, you draw another picture."
Bertha yawned elegantly.
She looked at Shane obediently drawing her, his face was handsome, his jawline was perfect, his spine was straight, and when he was serious, his whole body aura became cold.
She enjoyed the scene for a while, glanced at him for a few minutes, and soon she fell asleep. She snuggled into the warm blanket, continuing her sleep.
Shane glanced at her out of the corner of his eye, seeing that she was already asleep, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
She doesn't know how much time has passed, Bertha just fell asleep. She was awakened by the cold air that suddenly rushed into the blanket. She shivered, her small waist was hugged from behind by some ice block.
He was punished, but she slept peacefully.
Shane was very upset, he accidentally rubbed her warm little face with his cold face.
Bertha was asleep, she was so cold that her toes curled up, she clenched her teeth, her eyes were dreamy, and she asked: 'What are you doing? Are you drawn?"
Shane continued to rub against her, he defiantly took away the warmth from her body.
'Yes, I have finished drawing."
Previously in the army, he had originally studied painting, and his technical background was very good. This cannot be difficult for him.
Bertha was about to fall asleep. She gently replied: "Okay, then you go to sleep."
She almost out of habit and held his ice-cold hand, her back against his chest, she helped him quickly warm up.
Shane held her warmly in his arms, as if that wasn't enough, his cold lips kissed her ear, and his breath softly tickled her ear.
Bertha was a little itchy, she used her hand to rub her ear, and she heard the deep and hoarse voice of the man behind her: "Bertha, I can't sleep."
'If you can't sleep, you keep drawing and drawing until you feel sleepy."
Shane was unhappy: 'But, I'm hungry."
'There is food downstairs, please go downstairs and eat it yourself." She said dreamily.
"But…"
Someone's last sound dragged on, his dangerous breath gradually approaching.
Bertha was still waiting for him to speak when suddenly she was forced by a great force to turn her over.
Someone pressed her down, he gently rubbed her nose.
'But I want to eat you."
Bertha: '?"
She suddenly regained consciousness: 'Wait. You can not."
By the time she reacted, it was too late.
Shane had previously restored his strength, her resistance was nothing worth mentioning in front of him.
After a night of torment, Bertha felt tired.
She wants revenge on Shane. But someone always asked kindly, he squeezed her shoulders, and punched her on the back, he was so obedient that he was speechless, making it impossible for her to do anything to him.
Because of the intense torment last night, Bertha could hardly rest. By dawn, she was so sleepy that she couldn't get up.
Shane didn't bother her, he helped her cook porridge, and prepare breakfast, then he quietly went out the door to the company.
As soon as he sat on his desk chair, Liam happily entered the room.
'Boss, how were you last night? Is my method very effective? Miss. Bertha has stopped being angry, right?"
Last night he 'ate' Bertha, Shane was very satisfied, he was very generous and said: 'I will increase your salary, give you a bonus. You come up with your price with the finance department."
Liam was so surprised: 'Boss, you are so nice! Your image today is so big and great, you are truly a hero in my heart, you..."
Before Liam finished flattering, someone knocked on the Chairman's office door.
The assistant outside the door walked in, she said: 'Boss Shane, Miss. Fallon is here, she said she must meet you today."
The harmonious atmosphere was suddenly ruined. Shane coldly said: "I don't want to meet her."
Liam added: "Boss is busy, he doesn't have time to meet her, now she is no longer the spokesperson for the Rossi category. In the future, don't let her go to the top floor on her own."
"Yes."
The assistant nodded, she was about to go out.
"Stay away!"
Fallon was outside the door and rushed into the room.
Shane's expression became more and more gloomy, he did not look at her: 'Miss. Fallon, you barging into my room without my permission is very rude. You're a celebrity, you receive awards every year, don't you even understand this rule?"
Fallon's eyes were steady: "I was wrong for barging into your room without your permission, but your way of doing things is not the style of a gentleman."
Shane frowned and raised his eyes, he stared at her coldly, he despised explaining.
Liam sensed that something big was not good, so he opened his mouth first: "Maybe it's a misunderstanding, the boss is very busy, or should you follow me out, I will slowly explain to you?"
"You explain?" Fallon glanced at him mockingly, then she looked towards Shane again: 'Your explanation is useless, I want him to personally give me a reasonable explanation about this."
The disgust in Shane's eyes did not decrease, he slowly took a sip of coffee: "Where do I not have the demeanor of a gentleman?"
Fallon wore high heels, she walked to the passenger seat across from him and sat down.
'Maybe I said something wrong last night, making you unhappy, but you canceled my status as a spokesperson, you caused my fans to make a fuss online, and You cut off a lot of my resources recently, are you being too much?"
"Are not."
Shane's tone was gentle: "You know I have a fiancée, but you deliberately planned to harm me, making Bertha misunderstand. If you have done so, you must be mentally prepared to accept the punishment."
'I harmed you?"
