Chapter 153 Wake Up
"She is drunk. I'm not an animal," Ivan said.
Shawn raised his eyebrows. "So do you think I am?"
Ivan was speechless.
After so many years, despite Shawn often appearing as an elegant gentleman, he could be incredibly sharp-tongued when he wanted to be.
After spending so many years with him, Ivan could only think of three words to describe him: a refined scoundrel.
"Take what you need and leave," Ivan began to chase him out.
"Don't worry. I have no interest in what you'll do in bed, and I don't have any like for watching," Shawn replied slowly.
What he said made Ivan swear and push him out. "Get out of here. Hurry up!"
Shawn had already reached the door when he suddenly thought of what Norah had said.
"Vivian, I like the man whose photo is on your phone. He's much sexier than Shawn. Just introduce him to me!"
Norah mentioned handsome men who were younger and older than her...
Shawn narrowed his eyes in an instant. "But I think maybe you are not sexy enough in Vivian's eyes."
"What do you mean?"
"She likes strong and muscular men."
Ivan didn't take it seriously and sneered. "Am I not sturdy enough?"
"Yes." Shawn nodded and then smiled. "But I don't think you can compare to those who are mature and young in her phone. I heard that she had the photos of all kinds of handsome men."
Ivan's face immediately darkened when he realized what Shawn was talking about.
Just as Shawn left, Vivian finished bathing and came out in a towel, her two long, fair legs bare. She wiped her wet hair while walking out.
Her face was still wet and blushed slightly because she just took a shower.
She was already stunning, and the blush on her face made her even more charming.
Ivan suddenly felt dry in the mouth, but when he thought of what Shawn had said, he looked indifferent, and the look in his black pupils became inscrutable.
Vivian couldn't read the expression in his eyes.
Suddenly, he reached out and grabbed Vivian's chin with his big palm. He gritted his teeth and snorted in a low and cold voice. "Young and mature handsome men?"
"Woo-woo..." Vivian was so painful that her face was almost wrinkled. "Ivan, what are you doing? Let me go."
"Vivian..." He whispered in her ear, his voice serious and stern. "You'd better not think about any man besides me."
"Of course, I won't think about any man. I just want to sleep now."
After speaking, Vivian quickly jumped onto the bed and hugged herself under the covers.
Watching her, Ivan smiled, feeling much more at ease.
When Shawn returned, two service staff had just bathed Norah.
He found her a set of pajamas and handed them in.
The two service staff put on the clothes for Norah before they opened the bathroom door.
Seeing this, Shawn walked over, carried Norah in his arms, and put her on the bed.
After the bath, Norah felt more relaxed and fell asleep as soon as she turned over on the bed.
The next day...
Norah whimpered and turned over.
"Vivian..." She called out softly.
But no one answered her.
"Vivian..." Norah called out again. "Vivian, do you have a headache? What's going on? I have a terrible headache!"
Although she was speaking, she wasn't really awake. Her eyes were still closed, and she was just shouting out subconsciously.
After calling out a few times without receiving a response, she reached out and groped.
She touched the cotton pajamas that Shawn was wearing, so she didn't think anything was unusual.
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