Burning Passion: Love Never Die

“No wonder she tiptoed out. She didn’t want to wake up my mom, ‘ he realized.

A few minutes later, Cecelia emerged from Blair’s bedroom, yawning.

Seeing her son on the sofa, she rolled her eyes and told him off, “I told you not to come so early. Nothing’s open now.”

Generally, shopping malls opened around ten. It was only twenty past seven now.

Wesley replied nonchalantly, “You take so long to do everything. By the time we’re ready to go, it will be ten o’clock.”

Cecelia let out a cold humph.

“We’ll see. I’LL be quick today.”

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Provoked by her son, Cecelia did finish her morning routine in a much shorter time. However, much to their surprise, Blair was even slower than Cecelia.

When Cecelia sat down to eat breakfast, Blair was still in her bedroom, doing her makeup. It was eight now but she still hadn’t come out.

Cecelia told Wesley in a triumphant voice, “Yay, I’m not the slowest one in the family anymore!”

Ignoring her joke, Wesley walked straight to Blair’s bedroom. He knocked Lightly on the half-open door.

“Come in,” Blair said.

Getting her permission, Wesley pushed it open.

Blair sat at the dressing table, massaging her face with a cosmetic instrument to help absorb the intensive essence. Wesley fixed his deep eyes at the woman’s reflection in the mirror.

“You can do this later.

It’s breakfast time.”

“I’m almost done. Wait a minute, okay? I want to look nice for your mom,” Blair said. In fact, she almost never wore makeup, but to show her sincerity and respect to Cecelia, she decided to make herself look better.

Wesley leaned against the closet, silently watching her.

Blair met his gaze in the mirror, feeling bashful. Copyright Nôv/el/Dra/ma.Org.

“Why are you looking at me? Out! Get some breakfast.”

“I already ate.” He had breakfast before he even came over.

Blair held up a bottle of sunscreen.

“It’s sunny outside. Need some?”

“Need what?”

“Sunscreen. It’s spray-on.”