Half an hour before dinner, it was the time Kara suffered.
Will had said that he needed time to recover and needed to change medicine according to the season.
In summer, Will made some medicine for Kara. Although it was much less bitter compared to the previous medicine, it still felt uncomfortable to drink those bitter medicine every day.
"James, how long do I need to drink these things? I don't want to drink it anymore."
She frowned and complained bitterly.
Regarding this matter, James felt helpless. If he could drink those medicines for her, he would be very happy to do so.
It was a pity that it was useless for him to drink it for her.
James held her little face in his hands. "I'll teach you a way to drink medicine which could make the medicine not bitter."
"Really? What is it?"
Was there a way like this? Why didn't she know before?
Kara stared at him with sparkling eyes.
James drank a mouthful of bitter medicine and calmly fed it to her.
"No..."
Although he had fed the medicine, the bitterness did not decrease.
Instead, the time of the bitterness became even longer, and she was even more painful.
"Liar!" Kara was angry.
"What?"
James raised his voice slightly, and there was an invisible pressure. Kara coughed lightly.
She was afraid.
"I scolded myself. What's wrong?"
"You are really a little fool!" He mocked.
Kara was lost for words.
This matter seriously affected Kara's appetite.
After dinner, Kara felt that if she spoke to him again, she would not be able to digest well.
Kara was scared by yesterday, so on the second night of their marriage, she had been trembling with fear. She wanted to find an excuse to stop him from having sex with her.
However, James did not give her a chance to speak and carried her to his room.
"James, what are you doing?"
In his room, the black wallpaper was too cold, causing her to feel a little terrified.
"What do you think I'm going to do?"
James found the uneasiness in her eyes and pinched her little face.
"I told you to cut your hair. Do you think it's a joke?"
Kara was stunned.
She covered her hair and kept a distance from him.
"Come here!"
James did not want to play hide-and-seek with her. He pointed at her. His cold tone and powerful aura were very oppressive.
"Do you know how to cut my hair?"
Kara combed her hair in pity. Her timid appearance hid a hint of stubbornness.
If she was pissed off, she would fight back.
"Come and give it a try, and you will know if I know how to cut your hair," James ordered coldly.
He liked her hair very much. It was soft and smooth. He would never allow anyone to touch her hair.
Therefore, he could only cut her hair himself.
Kara could only go forward resignedly. He took a chair and let her sit in front of the big mirror in the bathroom.
She was slightly surprised to see that he prepared the professional hair-cutting tools.
"James, when did you plan to cut my hair?"
James' movements were very orderly. First, he let her hair down and used a clip to pick her hair up layer by layer. He looked like a professional barber.
Kara saw that he was skilled and gradually put down her guard. She looked forward to what hairstyle he would build for her.
"Close your eyes!"
Her big eyes were filled with anticipation, making him inexplicably nervous.
He had dealt with the case that was worth more than one billion, and his hands had not even trembled. However, at this moment, his palms were covered in sweat.
Kara obediently closed her eyes and felt happy in her heart.
James was a good boyfriend. He could guide her in her studies, teach her how to handle things, and now he could even help her cut her hair.
She felt like she was dreaming. How could she have such an outstanding man?
Half an hour later...
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