"Okay." Cole waved his hand.
Amber went back to the room to get the clothes and went to the bathroom.
He walked to the sofa and sat down, picked up the remote control, and turned on the TV, watching TV while waiting for her to come out of the shower.
She came out after about ten minutes.
Her hair was still wet, her cheeks were flushed, and even her eyes were misty, looking innocent and lustful, which was very attractive.
Cole's eyes darkened, and he couldn't help whistling, "Sweetie, you came out like this. Are you seducing me?"
Amber rolled her eyes at him, "Huh?"
"You came out right after taking a shower. You know, for a man, it's a fatal temptation, sweetie…"
Before Cole finished speaking, he was smashed by a puppet.
He was hit on the forehead and fell on the sofa with an ouch.
Amber clapped her hands, "Nonsense. Okay, I'll go to dry my hair. Watch your TV."
Then she entered the room.
Cole rubbed his forehead and sat up, looking at the closed door, his eyes were extremely sad.
She still didn't understand what he meant.
All along, it was not that he had not hinted to her that he has never regarded her as a best friend, but regarded her as a beloved woman and wants to be with her.
But she never understood, she just felt that he was talking nonsense and not being serious.
Of course, it also has his fault for this situation.
He never told her directly that he liked her.
Because he has no courage and too many scruples.
He was always worried that if he told her, maybe by then they wouldn't even be friends.
His mother saw his concerns, and once persuaded him to be brave, and maybe when showing his intentions, there would be the possibility of them being together, but he still couldn't do it.
This may be why, although he was the one who met her first and was with her most frequently, in the end, she fell in love with another man.
If he was bolder, would things be different now?
"What are you thinking about?" Amber's voice sounded.
Cole's eyes flickered for a moment, and he recovered his thoughts, "It's nothing."
He smiled and looked at her. Her hair had been blown dry, with a bun on top of her head, light makeup on her face, and wearing some casual clothes, she didn't look like a mature woman, but like a college student who just came out of school.
"You look nice." Cole turned off the TV and stood up, complimenting her.
Amber smiled and said, "Do you mean that my usual look is not good?"
"Of course not, I just want to say that your outfit today looks more casual, because you dressed as a businesswoman most of the time," Cole said with his hands in his pockets.
Amber took her bag, "I have to. I look like a pushover if I don't dress up, so I have to make myself appear as mature and serious, or otherwise I can't make those in the company listen to me."
"That's true." He nodded.
"Okay, let's go." Amber turned around and went to get the suitcase.
Cole stretched out his hand and Amber gave him the suitcase.
The two drove directly to the high-speed toll station out of the city.
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