On the way back, Nathan asked, “Do you want to return to Sudvi or the ce you’ve been living in?”
Suzanne’s apartment was closer to the ce where she set up her flower stall. Besides, Sudvi was
now considered Sally’s home, so
she didn’t want to return to that ce.
“Let’s go to my ce.”
15 minutester, Nathan stopped the car outside an old and rundown apartment block. Suzanne got
out of the car and led him inside.
It was already nighttime. The corridors were incredibly narrow and dark. Suzanne pulled out her phone
and toggled on her shlight so that she could light the way ahead.
ts tend to go out once in a while,” she exined
“The corridor lights tend to
awkwardly.
Nathan felt that the apartment was a pretty bad ce to live in.
Once Suzanne unlocked her apartment door, she walked in and flicked on the lights. Then, she stood
by the door so that she could
invite Nathan inside.
Nathan strode into the apartment, which seemed to be around 300 square feet at first nce. Still, he
felt that it looked clean and cozy.
After Suzanne closed the door behind her and turned to look at him,
she noticed Nathan giving her the bouquet of white zinnias.
“This is for you.”
His voice was devoid of any emotions. No one knew why he decided to give Suzanne the flowers in the
first ce.
Surprised by Nathan’s sudden gesture, Suzanna could only stare at the zinnias dumbfoundedly. Her
heart began to race, and her mind had gone nk.
She thought Nathan had bought those flowers for Sally. The sudden surprise shocked her so much that
she could barely react.
Nathan frowned slightly in response “Do you not like them?”
Suzanne snapped out of her reverie and epted the flowers hurriedly, feeling her cheeks heating up
at his question. A simr spread of warmth surged from her heart as well.
Joy was written all over her eyes as she replied happily, “I love them! Thank you so much!”
She had no idea what sort of flower she liked in the past. But from now on, her favorite flower was
definitely zinnias.
Suzanne put down her bag before rushing into the kitchen hurriedly. There, she dug out a vase and
ced the zinnias in it.
Meanwhile, Nathan spent a moment scanning the apartment before moving to sit on the couch.
The books scattered across the coffee table piqued his attention in an instant. So, he picked up a
random book and flipped through it. The words printed on the pages were foreign to him.
He knew for a fact that Suzanne knew Norvanese and Sunterlish. Was she really able to read a book
written in a third foreignnguage?
Suzanne exited the kitchen a momentter. First, she ced the vase of zinnias on the nightstand next
to her bed. Then, she poured Nathan a ss of water.
When Nathan noticed her walking over to him with the filled ss, he asked curiously, “What’s this
book’s country of origin?”
Suzanne shot a nce at the book. It’s a book that’s published in Xyperia.”
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Her answer surprised Nathan. “You understand theirnguage?”
“I was browsing for books at the library when I came across this book. Its title intrigued me. I was also
confused as to why I could understand thenguage, so I borrowed it,” Suzanne exined while
walking toward Nathan.
Since she was already close to Nathan, she didn’t pay attention to the coffee table in front of him. It
was then that her knee bumped into one of the coffee table’s edges, causing pain to shoot up her
nerves.
“Ah!” Suzanne scrunched up her face in pain while tumbling forward. with the ss of water.
None of them could have expected the ident to ur. As a result, Suzanne plopped onto Nathan’s
crotch. She ended up spilling water all over his inner thighs. Coincidentally, she was also nestled
between Nathan’s legs in a suggestive yet wretched manner.
When Suzanne finally realized what happened, she felt extremely embarrassed. She quickly mbered
up to her feet, her che now Scrimson from the embarrassment. Waves of nervousness a
nanxiety swept her off her feet so fast that she felt like cryin
pcpot.
Nevever in a million years would she think that such an embarra hitung would happen to her.
Hence rationality now flushed down the drain, Suzanne quickly grabbe a few busue papers from the
tissue box on the coffee table. She precoceeded to dab them all over Nathan’s drenched thighs hastily.
I’m sonyhytipso sorry! I didn’t mean to do that!” she apologized frantically Wylwhite dabbing on the wet
patches.
Nathan’s cool voice boomed from above her head. “You don’t have to
clean up for me. It’s alright.”
“I’m really sorry! Seriously, I didn’t mean for that to happen!” Suzanne’s panicked voice was filled with
guilt and uneasiness.
“That’s enough.” Nathan sounded slightly impatient.
But Suzanne was so distressed that she barely registered what she
was doing.
Nathan was unable to tolerate it anymore. He snatched her wrists just so he could stop her.
“I said, that’s enough,” he echoed coldly.