Chapter 991
Chapter 991
Trisha said, “I need to rify something. What if you me me when your stuff goes missing?”
Nics chuckled, “If it really goes missing, I’ll just sell you topensate.”
Trisha replied, “Well, in that case, I’d have to empty your house first,” then she hurried him, “Hurry up, I
have to go to work tomorrow morning, I can’t hang out with you for too long.”
“Got it, juste in.”
Trisha hung up the phone and punched in the code to open the door.
His home was filled with a light fragrance, with a pot of flowers ced at the entranice Tender green
leaves and snow white flowers made for a pleasant sight
As she was changing shoes, she nced at the shoe cab. It was filled with men’s shoes, except for
the pair of slippers she was changing into, which was fordies. The slippers had a pink bunny on them
and were fluffy
Thest time Trisha hade over, she’dined about his slippers being too big for her feet.
Nics had then bought this pair for her
She had criticized Nics’s taste at the time, but grew to like it after a while
Realizing that this was the only pair ofdies‘ slippers, she felt oddly at ease.
She walked in carefully
His home was impably clean, with an aromatic candle lit on the table. There were two roses in the
vase on the dining table, one red and one white, looking very tasteful
Nics indeed loved enjoying the materialistic life.
Even though he lived alone, his home was always clean and tidy.
Initially, Trisha thought he had a maiding in daily to clean, but after getting familiar with him, she
found out that the maid only came over on Wednesdays and Saturdays Nics cleaned up the rest of
the time.
He had a peculiar habit of keeping his home neat and tidy. Whenever she came over to read his
collection of ssics, she’d flip through them while he’d organize them The tilt angle of every book had
to be consistent.
She tucked a pillow behind her back, sat cross–legged on the sofa, and started ying games on her
phone.
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Just as she logged into the game, Nics’s voice came from the bathroom.
“There are drinks in the fridge. Help yourself. And bring me two beers.”
Trisha agreed, put down her phone, and walked over to the fridge.
The fridge was stuffed with alcohol, drinks, and water. The only food was a packet of bread slices
shoved in one corner who knows how long it’s been there.
It’s only been a week since shest visited, but his fridge was already this empty. There’s a
supermarket downstairs, wasn’t it convenient to buy some stuff? How was he living like this?
She took out the drinks and beer, closed the fridge, thought for a moment, then took out her phone to
contact the supermarket owner downstairs.
Soon, an employee from the supermarket downstairs came knocking at the door with lots of stuff.
Nics came out after his shower, grabbed a towel to dry his hair, and wore his bathrobe.
The sofa was empty, only her frequently hugged panda cushion and a small nket were curled up on
it.