Chapter 1315
The girl''s fingers were stained with traces of a delicate fragrance. When she held onto the man''s
thin lips, his entire body shudder, and his eyes instantly became unfathomably deep.
Alvina Miller could feel the heat in the man''s breath, and beneath her palm was his firm and sexy
lips. Before the man reached his hands out to take her restless little hands, she was already too
embarrassed to do so.
She immediately wanted to retract her hand, but in the next second, she was forcefully pulled into
the man''s embrace by arge palm. The lips that she had touched on her palm earlier were now in
her hair, the scorching heat also burned her soft ears. This kind of intimate feeling made people
immediately think of how lovers were rubbing their ears, and the air around them seemed to
suddenly be much heavier, causing Alvina Miller''s entire body to heat up.
"Joseph Grant, do you want to see the noodles in the pot?" Although she was reluctant to part with
and enjoyed the feeling of being hugged tightly, Alvina Miller cared even more about her own
delicacy.
The man smiledzily into her ear, then let her go and turned away to flip the noodles with his
chopsticks.
Alvina Miller could not stand his lowughter any longer. Her beautiful eyes stared at the man''s
unsuspecting profile, the more she looked, the more she was moved.
Joseph Grant nced at her, seeing her staring at him in a daze, he couldn''t help but reach out and
pinch her fair cheeks. The feeling was extremely good, like a puppy that was about to eat meat,
which made people want to tease her.
Alvina Miller puffed up her cheeks. Why was this man looking at her so strangely? It was as if she
had be his ything.
"Why don''t you go take a bath? It''s already sote, if you''re full, you won''t be able to immediately
take a bath and hurt your stomach!" When the man saw that she had nothing else to do, he could
only gently look at her.
"Alright, I''m going to take a bath!" Alvina Miller nodded obediently, turned and walked out.
She quickly took a hot bath upstairs. Her mind was blurry and she had the urge to immediately lie
down on the bed and go to sleep.
But when she thought of another man cooking noodles for her downstairs, she became spirited
again. She put her hands in her pockets and walked down briskly.
As soon as she walked into the dinning room, she smelled a fragrant aroma which made her
appetite rise.
"Come over and eat!" Joseph Grant was only wearing a suit, undoing his two buttons at the cor.
He looked a lot more casual, but he did not know that his clothes were extremely enchanting.
Alvina Miller''s heart was in turmoil, and there was always a thought of pushing him down, even
though she was a woman.
"What are you daydreaming about?" Joseph Grant was using a towel to wipe the water droplets on
his hands, but seeing that she was being silly, he could not help but chuckle.
Alvina Miller was clever, and realised that she had spent more and more time being a narcissist.
"What did you put in there? It smells so good!" Alvina Miller immediately sat down, her beautiful
eyes looking up at him, and asked.
"I put in some sauce and a few slices of beef!" Joseph Grant said slowly.
"Do you want to have some too?" It was not good for Alvina Miller to eat alone, so she asked him
with a smile.
"No, go ahead and eat. I''m going upstairs to take a bath." Joseph Grant rarely ate at night, because
his self—discipline did not only manifest in his treatment of work and it also reflected on the
management of his body.
Alvina Miller nodded her head, "Alright, I wille and find you after I finish eating!"
"Okay, slowly eat!" The man smiled.
Of course, Alvina Miller had to slowly process all of this man''s cooking skills. Honestly speaking,
she felt that she was inferior to a woman, but she really didn''t know if Joseph Grant would feel that
this kind ofzy woman was incurable.
After Alvina Miller finished her midnight snack, she ate too much in one go and actually endured.
Her brows furrowed, and for a moment, she didn''t know how she should relieve it.
She was wearing a wide robe as she walked up the stairs. Joseph Grant''s room had lights on as
she quietly poked her head into it.
Joseph Grant had actually just taken a bath and walked out of the bathroom. Furthermore, it
seemed like it was not hard for him to bear the cold, as he did not even wear a thick nightgown.
Alvina Miller took a deep breath, feeling that she came at the right time.
"Come in!" The man had noticed her long ago, so he smiled as he spoke.
Alvina Miller put both her hands behind her back and walked in with a dry smile. Her beautiful eyes
were lowered, as if she didn''t dare to look at him.
"Is your wound all right? How can you take a bath now? " Alvina Miller asked with a smile.
"It almost recovered!" Joseph Grant replied softly.
"That... There seem to be several wounds on your back, how did that happen? " Alvina Miller saw
with her sharp eyes that under the bright light Joseph Grant''s body still had a few wounds that had
faded, causing her heart to tremble.
"Some were left behind during training, others were caused by others!" Joseph Grant said casually,
as if he did not care about the injuries on his body.
"So you''ve suffered so many injuries. Does it hurt?" As Alvina Miller spoke, her fingers had already
uncontrobly touched one of his wounds. The man''s muscr body couldn''t help but tremble.
"It doesn''t hurt anymore!" Joseph Grant hurriedly put on the nightgown that was ced on the bed,
wanting to prevent her from continuing to look at it.
Alvina Miller retracted her finger, but discovered that her fingertip was still trembling. She knew that
this man didn''t want his to worry about him, so he hid the wounds on his body.
"That... Why don''t you dry your hair? It''s easy for you to get sick! " When Alvina Miller raised her
head, she just realized that his clean hair was still dripping with water, and she was concerned
about him instantly.
Joseph Grant shook his head, and water sshed onto her face. Alvina Miller knew that he was
doing it on purpose, and unhappily shouted, "What are you doing!"
Only then did Joseph Grant take a towel and wipe off the water droplets on his short hair. His short
hair was also in a mess, but even if he did not have a single style, under his full forehead, he still
had that handsome carved face.
Sexy, young, and full of male wildness.
Alvina Miller looked at him in slight astonishment, as if she had realized for the first time that this
man was still so young.
In the past, when he was always dressed in a suit and shoes, with a well—groomed hairstyle and a
calm temperament, people would mistake him for an old official.
But the moment his short hair rested on his forehead, Alvina Miller felt that he was the same age as
her.
So hairstyle was really that important. It could actually turn a man''s temperament into that of a boy''s
in an instant. This was the so—called importance of hairstyle.
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"Why are you staring at me like that?" Joseph Grant tied the belt on his robe and turned his head.
Seeing this woman''s fixed eyes, Joseph Grant felt a sense of haziness, making people want to
drown in her and see what she was thinking.
"Oh …It''s nothing!" Alvina Miller immediately became embarrassed, and felt that she had be
infatuated again.
Joseph Grant''s thin lips lifted, he had already seen through her little thoughts so far. His tall and big
body stepped in front of her, and he, who was wearing his bathrobe, seemed to be even more
unrestrained. Alvina Miller stood in front of him, petite and enchanting, with no power to resist.
"Alvina, your eyes tell me that you want to sleep on my bed!" The man came down and whispered
into her ear. His words immediately made Alvina Miller''s whole body tremble.
"Don''t speak nonsense, I don''t have such thoughts!" Alvina Miller immediately turned around with
her back facing him, preventing him from reading her mind.
"Really?" The man deliberately dragged his voice.
"Since sleeping is a waste, I shouldn''t ask for punishment!" Alvina Miller curled her lips, the sense of
loss in her words couldn''t be hidden.
Joseph Grant was amused by her words. "You seem to be wronged!"
Alvina Miller trembled. Oh my god, how could she always forget that she was a woman?
Don''t all women want to hold onto discretion?
"No, I feel like you have the bearing of a man. I was too anxious!" Alvina Miller straightened her
expression, and turned to look at him: "If you don''t want to take responsibility, then just say it, why
do you tantalize me everyday!"
Joseph Grant, "..."
After Alvina Miller finished speaking, she immediately walked outside.
However, before she could even take two steps, she was forcefully pulled back by the man. Her
back was pressed against his chest, and she could still feel the warmth from his body.
"Alvina, wait a little longer. I''m actually just as impatient as you are!" Joseph Grant replied in a low
voice beside her ear, somewhat embarrassed.