Chapter 1130
“Unless he has other ulterior motives, he’s really taking his relationship with Xyla very seriously this time around.”
Nolan stroked the ends of Maisie’s hair. “It just so happens that I’m going to travel to Yaramoor to visit Tristan in a week. Do you want to tag along?”
Maisie adjusted his tie for him. “Of course. Xyla helped promote Soul Jewelry’s products back then and managed to boost our sales by a significant margin, so how can I not go?” Nolan’s eyes were filled with affection. Xyla had just finished drying her hair when her cell phone rang. She was slightly relieved when she saw that Maisie had replied to her message.
She shoved the phone back under the pillow immediately upon hearing the footsteps that were coming from the other side of the door.
Yorrick pushed open the door, walked in, and saw her sitting in front of the dresser, smearing hair care products. He then squinted. “You didn’t eat your breakfast today.”
“I’m not hungry.” Xyla combed her long hair back and looked at him in the mirror.”
Being a celebrity, I have to stay in shape, so one less meal is equivalent to less calorie intake.”
Yorrick walked behind her, stretched his arms out, propped them against the table beside her, grabbed a clump of her black hair, and pressed them against his lips. “I prefer you to be plumper than you are now.
Xyla looked unconcerned. “I don’t want to be the person that you like.”
He chuckled and stroked her cheek with his palm. “I’ll accept anything as long as they come from you, Ms. Mayweather.”
She turned to look at Yorrick. “I want to go shopping. Staying in a hotel every day from dawn till dusk is too boring.”
Yorrick pinched her chin with his fingertips and lifted her face. “It’s better if you don’t go out for a while.”
“What do you mean?” Xyla flung his hand away and stood up. “Yorrick Hathaway, do you know that you’re actually imprisoning me illegally? My work, endorsements, and events have been delayed for so long. I’m losing a lot of money because of you!”
Yorrick wrapped his arms around her waist and pulled her into her arms. She subconsciously propped her hands against his chest so that she would not kiss him accidentally.
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