"It's really beautiful. No wonder so many people want to come here." She said to herself with a smile.
Standing here, she could see the entire lake. At night, the view was obscured by fog. If she could see the lake in the morning, she would feel fresh air and see the clear sky. The sea of lowers was lovely, and the flowers gave out a delicate fragrance. It was like a fairyland.
Eden had been standing by the window. She was very tired that day. Perhaps it was because she had coffee, she didn't feel sleepy at all. Almost an hour had passed, but Victor hadn't come out of the bathroom.
The waiter had sent the roses to the room after trimming them.
The roses were perfectly placed on the both sides of the bed.
Starting from the head of the bed, they formed a very beautiful shape.
The candles at the bedside table made the whole room romantic and lovely.
Eden liked such romance. After admiring it alone for a while, she went out of the room. When she heard the sound of running water in the bathroom, she was slightly stunned. Did he really want to wash himself for twenty times?
But she went berserk as soon as she thought that he held another woman in the office.
Thinking about this, she no longer felt guilty.
Another half an hour had passed, but Victor hadn't come out of the bathroom.
His dinner had been delivered. If he didn't come out, the food would become cold.
Eden couldn't help but knock on the door, "Victor, do you have to wash yourself for so long? Come out, or you food will get cold."
Victor was bathing inside. He rubbed his skin with so much strength that it had turned red, and his neck turned blue and purple. It could be seen that he was really washing himself seriously.
"Honey, wait for another two minutes. I'll be able to wash myself for twenty times soon."
Eden was speechless. He must be insane!
She turned around and went to the table. It was the dinner ordered by Victor. There were a piece of steak and a few dishes she liked.
Eden sat at the dining table and waited for about ten minutes. Only then did Victor come out with his body wrapped in a white towel. His hair was still wet.
Looking at the red and purple marks on his neck, she was stunned. Did he have to wash himself like that?
Or did he do this to gain her sympathy?
When Eden came to sense, she found that he hadn't even dried his hair. The weather was so cold.
She got up and got a hairdryer. Then she pressed him on the sofa and started to dry his hair.
His hair was thick and black, and it was in tip-top condition.
Sitting on the sofa with a faint smile on his face, Victor felt so delighted in heart.
Eden finally forgave him.
Five minutes later, his hair was dried up.
"You don't take care of yourself at all. It's getting colder and colder. You're the one who will feel uncomfortable if you catch a cold." Eden shouted at him angrily.
Victor raised his eyes and smiled more and more happily, "Honey, I'm fine. I'm very strong and I won't get sick so easily."
He got up and reached out to hug her, but she immediately took a step back.
Victor failed and suddenly looked at her with a face of grievances, "Honey, I have washed myself for twenty times, and I'm so clean now. Just let me hold you. I miss you so much."
Eden glared at him, and her eyelids were sore. She ignored him who looked wronged and turned to walk to the dining table.
"Come over and have dinner first. We'll talk about it later."
She opened the lid and found that the steak was a little cold.
Victor walked over listlessly.
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