Chapter 234
Chapter 234 Thief
When the door of the lift slid open, as if he was enchanted by something, his legs brought him to
Cam’s door. When he arrived at the door, he was stunned in ce, wondering what he should do now.
Am I really going to do something to her? His reason was persuading his heated brain to go back, but his
longing toward her were like vines that wrapped around his legs, causing them to be as heavy as
lead while he stood at her door without budging. Just one look! I’ll go back after taking a look at her!
But… Raising his hand, he nced at his watch. It was 11.30PM, and she might have already gone to
bed. It was veryte now, so what excuse should he use to get her to open the door for him?
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When he was still caught in his thoughts, her door was suddenly opened.
Looking at the person standing at the door, he was rooted to his ce. His mind, which was initially
working a little slow due to the alcohol, was nowpletely nk. He didn’t expect Cam to open the
door all of a sudden. Now, how am I going to exin the reason I’m standing at her door in the middle of
the night-instead of being asleep-while being as drunk as a skunk? Cam was puzzled as well. She
didn’t know why she suddenly opened the door. After putting her child to bed, she intended to return to
her room to sleep, but she seemed to have heard some sound outside, so she opened the door without
thinking-it was as if something inexplicable had led her to do so. It was just that she found it rather
awkward to suddenly meet his gaze. Before she gave herself time to think, an instinctive question,
escaped her lips. “W-Why are you here?”
Ss thought about it and answered, “I wanted toe and visit South, but I was afraid that you guys
were asleep. You opened the door when I was still hesitating on whether to knock on the door. Why are
you not asleep yet?”
The same question was thrown back to her, which left Cam stunned for a moment She then looked at
him and replied, “I heard some noise at the door; I thought that it was a thief.”
She had a shadow of a smile by her lips and a mischievous glimmer in her eyes. He loved how yful
she looked currently. “Why did you open the door when you suspected that it was a thief? Were you
granting entry to the thief?”
Looking at him slightly lifting his chin, the gloominess she had experienced today seemed to have
disappeared at that moment. With a hint of provocation and mocking in her eyes, she uttered, “What is
there to be afraid of? I wonder who would be the victim after the thiefes in! After all, I’m a thief
acknowledged by you!”
Standing at the door, he lowered his eyes and peered at her with both his hands in his pockets. He found
that his mood, which had been depressed for the entire day, was suddenly brightened up by her few
words. “Yeah, some thieves steal money, but some steal hearts.”
Cam was rendered speechless by him. Is he not going to get over this? “And you are the most skillful
thief.” The man’s low and husky voice sounded strangely enchanting, causing her heart to flutter
uncontrobly. Feeling a little annoyed, she looked at him and asked, “Are you drunk?” He peered at her
with a hint of aggrievement on his eyes, but he meekly nodded. “Yeah!” She said, “I’ve never seen a
drunk person admitting that he is drunk!” He replied, “Before I saw you, I didn’t think that I was drunk; but
after I saw you, I think that I’m rather drunk. Otherwise, how would I get you to care about me?” His pair
of deep eyes twinkled, but his cautious tone made the listener ufortable. Hearing that, she felt a
lump in her throat. She then flirtatiously red at him. “When have I ever not cared about you?” He didn’t
answer her, yet his pair of eyes reflected his answer-today. She thought to herself, I haven’t even med
him for leaving so suddenly, which caused me to reflect on myself for a day. She reached out her hand
and pulled him in. “Come in!”