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Zoe Bell was held in his arms, feeling her heart beating extremely fast; with every breath, she was surrounded by his scent.
It invaded her senses freely, stirring her nerves. The feelings he gave her were always open, direct…
Yet they never made her uncomfortable.
Falling for him
was an casy thing to do.
Perhaps her heart was beating too fiercely, making her head feel somewhat groggy. Mr. Hale, today’s incident was my fault for dragging you into it. If it weren’t for me, Mina Bell wouldn’t have
William Hale released his hands and looked at her with downturned eyes, “Zoe Bell.”
It had been a long ti
me since he had called her by her name, and suddenly doing so had made her freeze for several seconds.
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Zoe Bell was held in his arms, feeling her heart beating extremely fast; with every breath, she was surrounded by his scent.
It invaded her senses freely, stirring her nerves.
The feelings he gave her were always open, direct…
Yet they never made her uncomfortable.
Falling for him
was an easy thing to do.
Perhaps her heart was beating too fiercely, making her head feel somewhat groggy, “Mr. Hale, today’s incident was my fault for dragging you into it. If it weren’t for me, Mina Bell wouldn’t have…”
William Hale released his hands and looked at her with
downturned eyes, “Zoe Bell.”
It had been a long time since he had called her by her name, and suddenly doing so had made her freeze for
several seconds.
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“None of this is your fault. You don’t need to feel any guilt or remorse. You just have to look forward and do what you think is right. As for people like Mina Bell,
I’ve seen my share and have my ways of handling them. You don’t need to worry.”
“Seen a lot…”
Zoe murmured, biting her lower lip, “Do you mean a lot of girls throw themselves at you?”
“Not that many.”
Zoe just smiled faintly and turned to blow–dry her hair.
Recently, there had been no women around William Hale which had made her forget that Mr. Hale, who could stir up Capital City, was probably the dream of many prominent ladies.
There must be no shortage of women surrounding
him…
At least,
he seemed quite experienced when kissing.
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Meanwhile in the living room,
Wyatt Hale was sitting on the carpet, with a game controller by his side, looking down at his phone.
Sharp Knife: […Someone dared to harass my brother, they’ve got guts.]
Old Sir Hale: [Who?]
[It’s the biological daughter the Bell Family just acknowledged. She acts without thinking.]
[Or maybe she’s watched too many TV dramas and really thinks that taking off a few pieces of clothing, flashing some leg, will have men head over heels? She’s seriously underestimating my brother.]
[Anyway, my brother gave her a hard time, and she tried to pin the blame on Scumbag Stone, but that guy confessed he couldn’t perform, which was hilarious.]
Wyatt is someone who can’t hold back.
Soon, everyone in the Hale Family, except for William Hale, knew about his encounter and nearly losing his virtue today.
This was not much of an issue.
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It was just private gossip.
However,
William Hale was feeding the fish when he got the message.
The Younger Uncle of the Hale Family sent him a red envelope.
A WeChat red packet with an amount no more than two hundred, William Hale raised his eyebrows: [Young Uncle?]
The Younger Uncle of Hale Family: [Heard you had a rough day, worried about your mental and physical well–being, just a little something for you.]
[…]
Comfort?
This was clearly him coming to have a laugh at his expense!
The Younger Uncle of Hale Family: [The red packet is just a small token, don’t think it’s too little.]
William Hale wasn’t polite and, upon opening it, found that his younger uncle had sent him[66.66]…
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Soon after, Wyatt felt a scorching gaze shooting toward him from behind.
“Wyatt Hale!”
With a roar of anger, he sprinted upstairs, nearly knocking down Zoe who was coming down the stairs, then hid behind her saying, “Sister–in–law, my brother is going to hit me!”
“Hmm?” Zoe looked at William Hale.
“I wasn’t hitting him, just wanted to have a
heart–to–heart chat.”
“That’s nonsense, he’s just…”
Before Wyatt could tattle more, he saw his elder
brother smiling steadily at him, which sent a chill down his spine, stopping him from speaking.
As he clung to Zoe’s legs, William Hale stopped taking his frustration out on him, and after dinner went back to the study to work.
“Sister–in–law, something to drink!”
Wyatt grabbed a cold coconut water from the refrigerator and handed it to her.
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Thankful to his sister–in–law for helping him dodge a bullet.
“Thank you.”
“We’re family, no need to be so formal with me.” While Wyatt was drinking water and making small talk, he
circled back to the events of the day, “What exactly is wrong with your ex–fiancé that makes him ‘unable‘? Do you know?”
“It was just an accidental injury.”
Zoe didn’t want to explain. Speaking of the cause and effects would only lead to a long–winded story.
“Looking at him, I guess he probably isn’t too capable.”
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Wyatt Hale clicked his tongue.
“Not like my brother, who always works out when he’s not busy.”
As Zoe Bell was drinking coconut water, she suddenly heard him say, “Compared to him, isn’t my brother more impressive?”
“Pfft, cough cough…” Zoe Bell choked.
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This darn kid, what kind of questions is he asking?
“Sister–in–law, are you alright?” Wyatt Hale hurriedly patted her back, “Be careful when you’re drinking water.”
Zoe Bell just wanted to kick him twice.
It was clearly his mouth that was full of offensive words, talking without a filter, and yet he blamed her for not being careful?
This kid must have been beaten up a lot growing up.
No wonder he says he lives like an orphan at home. With his personality, who wouldn’t want to beat him up?
Zoe Bell, claiming to be too sleepy, returned to her room early. Wyatt Hale frowned; what he meant was that physically, his brother was more impressive.
Did sister–in–law misunderstand his words?
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Indeed, Zoe Bell had misunderstood.
Especially since she had once seen William Hale wrapped only in a bath towel around his waist. As she
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closed her eyes now, that image filled her mind.
She took a deep breath:
Zoe Bell, be rational.
Don’t let desire cloud your mind, how can you be thinking about men all the time?
Her mind wandered aimlessly, and she soon fell asleep…
In a blur, she seemed to see William Hale.
He got into bed and slept beside her, reaching out to hold her in his arms. Her back was pressed against his front, and she could clearly feel his warm breath brushing against the back of her neck.
Ticklish, itchy,
It made her extremely uncomfortable.
She shifted her body and turned over.
Now the two of them were very close, and he leaned in, gently touching her lips with his.
His lips were thin,
Somewhat cool.
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The gentle rubbing was exasperating.
Zoe Bell felt incredibly uncomfortable, and when the warmth on her lips disappeared, she instinctively
moved forward.
Initiatively,
And awkwardly.
“Zoe ” William Hale’s voice was muffled against her neck, his breath light and his words impassioned.
Her fingers clenched the front of his shirt, and she leaned her whole body towards him.
Breaths scattered,
Gradually, she was immersed in it.
The fervent kiss moved away from her lips, wandering
elsewhere.
She felt hands touching her back.
The warmth was scalding.
Zoe Bell felt like she was about to suffocate, her
consciousness blurred, yet her rationality began to return slightly.
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You can’t continue like this.
So when she leaned against William Hale, she opened her mouth and bit him.
Perhaps to help herself snap out of it.
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When Zoe Bell woke up the next day, her head was heavy and throbbing. Thinking back to last night… was it that dream that was so stimulating that she felt sore all over?
But when she opened her eyes, she was stunned.
Everything she saw was pure white.
“You’re awake?” William Hale’s voice sounded.
At the sound, Zoe Bell looked over and saw him sitting on the bed edge, holding some documents in his hand.
“I…” Zoe Bell tried to speak, only to realize her throat was hoarse.
“You had a fever last night.” William Hale put the documents on the table and reached out to check her forehead temperature, “It’s alright for now.”
He was dressed in home clothes, slightly open at the
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neckline as he leaned over, revealing a faint red mark on the right side of his neck.
The bite mark had faded, leaving only a very light trace of blood.
Zoe Bell’s breathing tightened, this…
Noticing her gaze, William Hale simply said, “Forgotten?”
“The mark on my neck, you’re the one who bit it.”
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