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President’s Sweet Wife novel Chapter 33

Archie led Natalia to the row of servants and said in a deep voice.

"This is Natalia, my wife, from now on she is the mistress of this house. You must respect her as you respect me, understand?"

The servant responded in unison.

“Yes.”

Only then did Archie nod in satisfaction and lead Natalia's hand inside.

Natalia was stunned.

Until now, she hadn't figured it out how she had followed this man to the Mccarthy Vila.

When she entered the bedroom, she pulled him.

"I came here ......"

"From now on, you'll live here."

Archie looked at her seriously.

Natalia's heart stuttered.

She now knew that the marriage he said wasn't kidding.

Archie raised his hand to summon a maid and said in a deep voice.

"Dottie, show Mrs. Mccarthy around."

The maid called Dottie happily came forward and responded.

"Yes, please follow me, Mrs. Mccarthy."

Natalia glanced at Archie, who was untying his tie and seemed intent to take a shower.

She pursed her lips, and turned around to follow Dottie without a word.

The house was large, with a single-family house design and a large garden outside with all kinds of exotic flowers and trees for people to enjoy.

At the back was a lush green lawn and next to the garden was a swimming pool. The turquoise lawn and blue water were rippled by the wind in the golden morning sun.

Natalia wandered around outside, and Dottie took her through the entire villa.

Only then did she realize that Archie had prepared her room.

The bedroom was shared by the two, but the study as well as the cloakroom was separate.

Her study and cloakroom were on the third floor. The study was filled with many books, and she was surprised to find that most of the books on there were ones she liked.

There were even a few copies among them that she had once failed to find!

The cloakroom, covering over a hundred square feet, contained clothes, bags and shoes, all of which were the latest in the season.

Her most favorable design, Amy's, hung a whole closet full of almost every piece!

Natalia couldn't help but gulp.

Seriously!

But it was a side note to the fact that this man had long made up his mind that she would move in.

She couldn't help but lower her eyes slightly and wondered how long the man had been preoccupied.

Looking at the setup here, wasn’t that a little fast for three days?

With questions in her mind, Natalia returned to bedroom on the second floor.

Archie was taking a shower. She strolled around the bedroom with her arms folded and found that, compared to the luxurious style in the entire villa, the decoration in the bedroom was simple.

The minimalist black, white and grey palette features a large fan of floor-to-ceiling windows to the west and a large terrace with a neatly manicured green lawn below.

Against the wall sat a black bookshelf with mostly financial magazine and a few car magazines.

In addition to these, there were a few small ornaments, trophies or something. One of the trophies had a picture on it.

It was an award Archie took from the basketball competition. The man with broken hair smiled lazily. A pair of black and heavy eyes looked sharp and compelling.

She couldn't help but smile and look closely at the name underneath the trophy.

Basketball championship in St. John’s Universit?

He studied there too?

Natalia was mildly surprised.

Five years ago, she studied there too.

It was coincidental.

Natalia didn't think much of it, and just then, the sound of the bathroom door opening rang out behind her.

Archie walked out.

He was shirtless, with only a bath towel around his waist, and that the crystal droplets of water rolling down his chest were sexy.

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