Still Wanna Escape After Stealing My Heart (Sebastian) novel Chapter 1143

He changed another place.

Ordered three bottles of spirits in one go.

Apart from Kraig, there is no one else in the huge box. Kraig just drank sullen wine glass by glass.

His eyes were dim.

His mind was dizzy and top-heavy, but his mind was like a movie, living some details of his life with Dalia.

The dream is still when he and Dalia lived together. There are not many women’s words.

When he was not talking, she never came to disturb him, and the woman cared about people very much. Seeing him coming back from the outside alone brought in a sense of exhaustion.

The woman immediately trot to take off his windbreaker, then raised her hand to caress his shoulder and let him sit on the stool in the hallway.

He doesn’t need to do anything.

She would take off his shoes herself and put on slippers herself.

Even, he doesn’t need to wash his hands, he just sits in the dining room silently, and the woman will bring her a steaming towel with a little water to wipe her hands.

She wiped it carefully.

After wiping, she watched him eat.

What he likes to eat and what he doesn’t like to eat, she remembers in her heart.

Moreover, she would change the trick to cook for him every day, and the food she cooked was more delicious than the specialized cook at home.

When he went to rest after eating, she asked him to sit by the bed, brought him a basin of slightly hot water, and personally washed his feet.

She didn’t ask anything. Say nothing.

Only serve him.

She washed and ironed his feet and hugged him in her arms, pinching his feet with little effort. Her pinching techniques were also first-class, comparable to those of any foot massage service center technician.

In this way, he was tired and even annoying all day. But because of her thoughtfulness, she finally got a good night’s sleep.

He didn’t know when he fell asleep.

I just feel refreshed when I wake up the next day.

In the morning, a woman would ask him with her arms folded: “Kraig, what happened yesterday, you are so tired and so dull?”

Kraig looked at her without saying a word.

She could smile and say, “It’s okay. If you don’t want to say anything, don’t say anything. Did you rest yesterday? If you didn’t rest well, you will go to bed. I’ll get you breakfast.”

If the language is necessary, she will get up to cook.

The man refused to follow him, and pressed her under him.

In six or seven years, he and her have not had a lot of verbal communication. She is a considerate woman.

Never talk too much. Never asked him anything.

Moreover, she did all the things that a domestic helper should do, and the things that a domestic helper shouldn’t do.

For example, sleep with you.

After so many years, Kraig has only now realized that they have fallen asleep between them.