Chapter 2382
Wayion’s gaze was fixed on the face that looked like that of a dirty cat that had just run out of a coal mine and had rubbed its face in ashes without knowing it.
Cameron's cheeks warmed up upon seeing that he was staring at her. “Why are you looking at me?”
Wayion could not help but laugh out loud. “You’re the dignified heir of the Southerns, so why would you look like a dirty cat?”
The original intimate atmosphere was completely interrupted by Wayion’s words, and Cameron pushed him away immediately. “ Who are you referring to as a cat!?”
He held her in his arms. “Are you doubting me?”
Cameron bit his shoulder but did not exert too much force. With that, it opened a chance for Wayion to pinch her cheek and kiss her on the lips.
Cameron was stunned because of the ambush and was picked up horizontally before she could react.
Cameron struggled in his arms, “Wayne, let me down!”
Wayion carried her into the bathroom, and Cameron instantly saw her face in the mirror and covered it with her hands, “Oh my God!”
He put her down in front of the sink. “I didn’t lie to you, did I?” Cameron was so embarrassed that she could not raise her head.
‘Have I been walking around with this face throughout the whole day? No wonder the delivery driver stared at me strangely when I went out to retrieve our takeout.’
A towel dropped down from above and covered her head. When she lifted it, Wayion had already walked outside the door. “Take some time to clean yourself.”
After Wayion left the bathroom, Cameron closed the bathroom door hurriedly.
‘There goes my image.’
After taking a shower, Cameron realized she had not brought her pajamas. Thus, she wrapped herself in a bath towel, stuck half of her head out of the bathroom, and shouted, “Wayne! ”
Wayion entered his bedroom. “What’s wrong?”
She replied embarrassingly, “I didn’t bring my pajamas into the bathroom.”
Surprisingly, Wayion had already prepared a ladies' nightgown for her.
Something felt a little indescribably familiar to her as soon as she put on the nightgown.
‘Wait a minute! Doesn’t this nightgown have the same style as the one that he’s wearing? Is this a pair of couple nightgowns?’
Cameron walked out of the bathroom and saw Wayion leaning on the head of the bed with his eyes closed, resting. The sunlight of the dusk shone on the window and softened the tough edges of his well-defined facial features.
She called out, “Wayne?”
She was a little startled when he did not respond to her.
‘Is he asleep?’
Cameron approached him, leaned over, raised her hand, and waved it in front of his eyes.
He did not react to her actions. His gentle and steady breathing continued, and his broad chest undulated.
Cameron stared at him. Although she had long noticed that he was breathtakingly handsome, he was not only good-looking but also in good shape.
She took a closer look at his body, from head to toe. She only dared to do so when he was soundly asleep.
Wayion suddenly opened his eyes and saw Cameron staring straight at him. He then raised his hand and took her into his arms.
She was caught off guard and threw herself on his body. “W- Weren’t you asleep?”
He let off a hoarse chuckle. “I only wanted to see what you’d do to me.”
At that moment, Wayion’s cell phone rang abruptly.
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