Come on Daddy novel (Bright and Rose) novel Chapter 18

Rose stared at Bright seriously to see what answer he would give her to make her satisfied.

“You will understand one day.” Bright looked at her eyes full of expectations, and finally turned everything into this light-hearted answer.

“...” Damn! Did he have problems?

Rose uttered a rough word ungraciously.

Bright lifted her curiosity to the highest level and then threw her down again. She really wanted to jump on him and tear his proud and handsome face apart.

What was the difference between this answer and no answer!

“Mr. Lee, I think it’s better if I don’t understand.” Rose turned around with her back to Bright. “I’m going to sleep. You do as you like.”

Looking at her back, Bright raised his eyebrows in a good mood.

“Have a good rest. Let me know if you feel uncomfortable.” Although Bright’s face was cold, his eyes were gentle and soft like the light.

Rose closed her eyes tightly, her long eyelashes trembling lightly, but she said nothing.

Seeing that she ignored him, he didn’t bother with her “disrespect” towards him. Bright put his hand into his pocket and turned around to leave. He turned off the light, and gently closed the door. After he left the bedroom, he sat in the living room and called Bill to ask him to bring him a change of clothes.

It didn’t take long before Bill delivered the stuff. “Mr. Lee, do you really want to stay here for one night?”

“Do I look like I’m joking?” Bright took the paper bag and put away the patience and gentleness he had when facing Rose and returned to being indifferent as usual.

“Do you want to leave tomorrow?” Bill asked for instructions.

“According to the original plan.” Bright had other places to go to tomorrow.

Rose was the main designer of City J Theater...Anyway, they had time ahead of them.

“Okay.” Bill left quietly.

Bright then began to take off his suit and shirt, revealing his good figure with a strong upper body. His shape was well-defined and perfect without a trace of fat.

After washing and bathing for an hour, Bright walked out of the bathroom, wiped his wet hair, and put on a grey silk nightgown. The texture was high-quality, and it made him look like a handsome and elegant noble son.

He sat back on the sofa in the living room, with his glasses on, and turned on the computer and continued working.

Until one o'clock in the morning, Rose walked out of the room to drink some water because she was thirsty, only to see that Bright hadn't rested yet.

The grey nightgown made him more elegant. He was so clean that he looked perfect and delicate as if he was a statue that wasn’t from this world.

He was wrapped in the warm light, his handsome face was serious, and his frown made her want to forward and soothe his brows.

Rose felt guilty. If it wasn't for her, he wouldn't have to be working so late at night.

She turned around and went back to the room to grab a thin blanket and stood in front of him. “It's cold, so put this on yourself. What I don’t want to see happening is you getting sick now that I’m okay. I don’t have time to take care of you.”

Then she bent over and put the blanket on him.

Bright looked at Rose, who was caring about him, and felt it very nice and warm for being taken care of.

“You have no conscience at all?” The man asked with a frown on his face. His dark eyes were dark and sharp, and he stared at her motionlessly.

“Mr. Lee, you don’t need my care as there are already many people by your side.” Rose smiled gently.

“But they are inconsiderate.” His angular face instantly became cold.

This woman really didn’t understand what gratitude was. He wanted to crack open her head to see what was in her.

The atmosphere was a bit cold and stagnant. Rose secretly looked at the man’s side face, feeling that he was unhappy.