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After the Affair Falling into a Billionaire's Arms novel Chapter 363

Chapter 363

Deep breath.

Deep breath.

Louisa took several deep breaths and gave him a sweet smile.

She held up her bag. I bought you nuts. Happy Nuts, plus cashews, pecans, pistachios, macadamia nuts.

Wasn’t that enough?

Julian’s lips curved as he smiled just as gently. Treats the symptoms, not the cause. Useless.

Louisa fell silent..

So he’d bought medicine to cure unhappiness?

She didn’t want to talk anymore. She stepped on the gas.

Forty minutes later, they arrived at 27 Elm Street.

Before them stood a villa.

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High white walls surrounded the property, blocking the view inside. Only the branches of jacaranda trees peeked over the top, purple petals dancing in the air. Absolutely stunning.

When the car approached, cameras at the entrance automatically scanned it, then the ornate black gates swung open.

Louisa drove through.

An elegant main drive stretched before them a good six hundred feet long, lined on both sides with jacaranda trees.

It was peak blooming season for jacarandas. Purple blossoms floated through the air, carpeting the ground in petals. Dreamlike and ethereal, beautiful as a

paradise.

Louisa was awestruck. Now this is where Mr. Tudor should be living.

Why was he bothering with an apartment? Talk about lowering his status.

At the end of the drive, a riot of colorful blooms greeted them.

Immaculately maintained gardens surrounded a glass and iron structure about fifteen or sixteen feet tall, uniquely designed like a luxurious greenhouse.

Louisa was puzzled again.

The opulence matched Julian’s status, but this whole flowersurrounded aesthetic didn’t seem like Julian’s style at all?

Carrying that question, she parked the car.

They got out together.

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Louisa followed Julian into the lavish greenhouse.

As they entered, lights automatically illuminated.

Louise had thought the outside was stunning, but inside was even more breathtaking. The glass caught the light and cast it in goes patterns.

She couldn’t help looking around.

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Julian had already settled on the sofa.

Seeing that he still looked sullen, Louisa had no choice but to walk over and explain. Please stop being upset. I already have you why would I go on Mind dates with anyone else? I only wanted to contact Ryder because Mrs. Wilson is very domineering, and my dad absolutely dotes on me. He can’t stand any saying a bad word about me. The way Mrs. Wilson talks, my dad would definitely get into it with her, and then she’d badmouth him to all the neighbors. J don’t go home often, so I don’t care. But I can’t let my dad be gossiped about, right? So I’ll contact Ryder he’s reasonable. I’ll make things clear with him, have him talk to his mother, and avoid a whole bunch of trouble.

She got it all out in one breath.

Julian’s expression didn’t soften one bit. He even muttered: You say his name so smoothly, so intimately.

While she still called him Mr. Tudor.

Louisa was about to lose it. What’s intimate or smooth about it? I’ve known him since childhood. If I liked him, I would have ages ago. Why would it take

until now? I just think of him as a neighbor, like a brother.

Brother?

Now Julian had a problem with that?

Louisa: Mr. Wilson. I’ll call him Mr. Wilson. Is that better?

Julian: But aren’t you still planning to meet this Mr. Wilson? Weren’t you going to take him to dinner? Bring me along. I happen to really like this, Mr. Wilson. I’ll help Ms. Forbes vet him, see if this Mr. Wilson is really as good as Ms. Forbes claims good character, good personality. Maybe he and I will really hit it off.

Louisa went silent.

Someone save her.

Could she ever appease him?

She grabbed one of his hands with one of hers and raised her other hand to they like an oath: I won’t see him! Never again! Those were just polite brushoffs. From now on, if I see him, I’ll literally burrow underground and walk away. I won’t say a single word to him. Okay?

Her tone couldn’t have been more earnest, her expression resolute, as if she were about to take an oath in court.

Julian’s expression finally improved somewhat, though not completely. He continued: But Ms. Forbes just said Mr, Wilson has good character and a good personality. I’m very curious just how good he is. Tell me in detail, Ms. Forbes, sal can learn from him.

He’s not!

Louisa said firmly, How could he compare to our Mr. Tudor? Our Mr. Tudor doesget just have good character and personality he’s handsome, has an amazing body, and is good in every way. No one else can compare.

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Juban set pleased with the response. Finally, not quite so angry.

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The weed eat and pulled Louise at his lap. Tine. Since I m so wonderful, how could 1 bear to make our beautiful Ms. Forbes burrow underground? All dusty dled would look good. We just take the helicopter instead.

Latin finilly breathed a sigh of diet

Tmally appeased.

She nodded, Fine, whatever you say. I have no objections.

She noticed the white pharmacy bag nearby and immediately asked, Why did you buy medicine? Are you not feeling well somewhere? Let me get you water

so you can take t

She started to clink off his lap.

Jullets arm around her waist held her in place as he looked down at her. No need. I’ll take it dry.

Louise did catch on at first.

julian’s arm around her waist tightened.

His bead lowered toward her lips, his heated breath fanning across her face.

Their lips were about to touch.

Julian’s voice came out low and husky: My girlfriend is my medicine.

The seductive murmur made Louisa’s heart race wildly.

The next second, their lips and tongues melted together.

Louise dosed her eyes and went soft in his arms, letting him taste and claim her. She was completely pliant, her arms unconsciously wrapping around his seck, Kissing him back with abandon.

Goal she couldn’t breathe,

Only then did Julian release her lips, letting her catch her breath as he gently kissed her cheeks. Let’s go upstairs, okay?

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