Charlotte and Leandro didn't pay much attention to the encounter with Marcus. After leaving the restaurant, it was already dark.
People on the road came and went, some in a hurry, some at a leisurely pace.
It is not easy to park here, their car was not parked here.
Across the street from the road is a riverside park, at this spot, many people were taking a walk.
Charlotte felt a little moved and gently shook the hand holding her own, saying, "Shall we take a walk by the river?"
"Okay."
It was not yet eight o'clock, but the riverside was bustling.
Many people who used to go for night runs, as well as the aunties who used to dance in the square, and the uncles and aunties who used to bring their equipment to sing, were present.
The small square inside was even more lively, with people even dancing waltzes and tangos.
There were many small stalls along the green belt, but Charlotte didn't stop to look at them specifically,
Charlotte took a long time to take a bath and even soaked in the tub on purpose.After taking a shower and going out, it had already been over half an hour.After taking a bath, her drowsiness also came.She immediately spotted Leandro sitting on the single sofa, leaning against it with his right hand supporting his cheek, looking at her with a half-smile.A dashing and wealthy playboy appearance.Charlotte felt guilty as he looked at her. "I have finished washing.""Did you take a bath?"She nodded and said, "It's been a long time since I took a bath."Leandro pursed his lips and didn't say anything else, "I went to take a shower."He finished speaking, got up and went into the cloakroom, and then entered the bathroom.Charlotte sighed with relief and sat in front of the dressing table. After finishing her skincare routine, she picked up her phone and checked the time, realizing it was almost ten o'clock.
Charlotte heard his words and her mind wandered, causing her to trip herself.Leandro hurriedly supported her, "Did you kick your foot?""No."Her face was burning hot, thinking about how he had just asked her such a bold question, and the temperature on her face kept rising."Shall we go home then?"She nodded her head and didn't look at him.Leandro looked at her slightly blushing cheeks, and decided to stop there. He just smiled, held her hand tightly, and didn't say those words again.Charlotte glanced at him and saw that there was no trace of surprise on his face, which made her feel somewhat unwilling.Why could he do it so nonchalantly?The shameless person was him!The two of them had already returned home at nine o'clock. Charlotte found a vase and started taking care of the rose, placing it on top of her piano.Although there was only one rose, it still had its own simplicity and charm.Cha
Charlotte and Leandro didn't pay much attention to the encounter with Marcus. After leaving the restaurant, it was already dark.People on the road came and went, some in a hurry, some at a leisurely pace.It is not easy to park here, their car was not parked here.Across the street from the road is a riverside park, at this spot, many people were taking a walk.Charlotte felt a little moved and gently shook the hand holding her own, saying, "Shall we take a walk by the river?""Okay."It was not yet eight o'clock, but the riverside was bustling.Many people who used to go for night runs, as well as the aunties who used to dance in the square, and the uncles and aunties who used to bring their equipment to sing, were present.The small square inside was even more lively, with people even dancing waltzes and tangos.There were many small stalls along the green belt, but Charlotte didn't stop to look at them specifically,
After thinking for two minutes, Melvin picked up his phone and made a decision that would gamble his career.Twenty minutes later.In the large group of the Splendid Group, almost everyone was saying, "Mrs. Romero came to the company today," "I saw Mrs. Romero, she looks so beautiful!" "Mrs. Romero came to pick up Mr. Romero after work, their relationship is so good!" and so on.Charlotte had just finished ordering the food when she looked up and saw Leandro staring at her.She blinked her eyes and was looked at by him with suspicion on her face, unable to help but raise her hand to touch her face and ask, "Is there something on my face?""No."He said, paused for a moment, and explained, "The company group chat is talking about you, do you want to take a look?""What did you say about me? Did I disturb you while you were working?"Leandro handed the phone directly to her and said, "Mrs. Romero, feel free to slide."Char
Charlotte had already gotten into the car, and Dawson could only see the outline of the woman, unable to make out what she looked like.He was a little curious, but Leandro's gossip wasn't that easy to come by. The moment he thought about the deadline that Leandro had given him, he felt a headache and immediately stopped thinking about the gossip. He stood there upright, waiting for Leandro's car to drive past him.I didn't expect to have a big gain at this time.The car slowly drove past him, and he could clearly see a woman sitting in the passenger seat.Stunningly beautiful!Could it be that this is the legendary Mrs. Romero?Dawson has never been a gossip person, but he has been with the Splendid Group for over ten years, and he was there when Leandro joined the company as an intern.It has been almost ten years, and he had never seen any opposite sex around Leandro.Six months ago, the news of Leandro getting married sprea
A sudden ringtone interrupted the intimacy between the two, and Charlotte snapped back to reality, realizing that she was completely pressed against Leandro.She gently pushed the person aside, walked to the side, picked up her bag, and took out the phone inside.It was her piano practice alarm clock.After she turned off the alarm clock, she raised her hand and gently touched her flushed cheek. After taking a moment to relax, she turned around and looked at the man behind her and said, "Shall we go out for dinner?"When she saw Leandro, she couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.He was also looking at her, his usually cold eyes and brows were the desire he had not yet withdrawn. Inside his deep, bottomless black pupils seemed to hide a hook, and the sunlight coming in from outside the window made his chiseled facial features even clearer.The shirt collar, tightly fastened with buttons, was crumpled by her as she silently declared the a