After washing up, Jiang Che changed into a brand-new casual suit with the personal assistance of the white-stockinged maid.
"Young Master, you're so handsome, hehe~"
"I... I want to cuddle with you~"
When he returned to the bedroom, Hathaway Windsor had already slowly awakened. She sat at the head of the bed, staring blankly at the ceiling above.
"Little Wildcat, what are you thinking about? You seem so absorbed."
Jiang Che chuckled, his magnetic voice slowly sounding beside her ear.
Hathaway gathered her thoughts and turned to look at him. As she stared at the aristocratic young man before her, her gaze was particularly complicated—there was admiration, lingering fear, resentment, hatred, and even a trace of... indescribable emotion.
Last night... was that really me?
Impossible! Absolutely impossible!
As the eldest daughter of the Windsor Family, how could I possibly be such a wanton, lustful woman?
Jiang Che must have used some kind of sorcery on me. That was why I became like that!
Yes, that had to be the reason!
"Jiang Che, I... I want to go out for a walk. Is that okay?"
Hathaway lightly pursed her red lips. Her voice was as cool and pleasant as ever, though with a slight rasp as she made her request.
Originally, she had not wanted to show this dog of a man who loved eating... any kindness at all.
But she was afraid that if Jiang Che disagreed with her, this bastard would use his family discipline on her again, so her tone unconsciously softened.
She could not help it—she was genuinely scared! This dog of a man simply did not understand what it meant to cherish a woman!
After staying at Fontainebleau Manor for so many days, Hathaway really could not bear it any longer. She only wanted to go