The president's seventh bride novel Chapter 29

Finally, in her silence, Carlos left her room and closed the door. She lay on the bed tiredly, gritted her teeth, and wanted to regard the pillow on the bed as the smelly man and tore it to pieces.

It was obviously not elopement or flirting, but he just accused her of these unreasonable charges. That b*stard, he'd better not get caught having an affair with another woman by her. Otherwise, he would be miserable.

With a sound, the door suddenly opened and she sat up in horror, "What's the matter?"

Carlos stood outside the door and expressionless command, "Store my number."

Alicia was startled and deliberately embarrassed him, "Hey, when I said to exchange numbers last night, who said there was no need?"

"Cut the crap, just store it."

Carlos' eyes flashed and she saw his embarrassment, so she finally felt more comfortable, "Oh, OK, you say."

"136..."

"Did you store it?"

"Yes."

"Dial it."

Alicia pressed the dial button and Carlos' cell phone rang. He turned around in satisfaction and left without closing the door for her.

"Only knows to open the door, doesn't know to close the door, rude guy."

She muttered as she went to close the door. As soon as she stretched out her hand, Carlos suddenly appeared. She was shocked and asked, "What's wrong?"

"I forgot to remind you that you must go home before ten o'clock in the future."

"What if late?"