NovelStartChapter 911 Separate Rooms "Uncle Albert, Finnley," Claire said hello to them. She looked much demurer in front of Albert.
"Claire, why are you still up so late at night?" Albert asked casually, "You young people shouldn't stay up late." "Got it, Uncle Albert!" Finnley stood there as Albert walked away.
Claire watched as he went downstairs and looked back at Finnley, "Finnley." "Where's Mya?" Finnley stroked her head. "Is she still chatting with her mother?" "No, | took her back to my room. She's probably taking a shower now." Claire took his arm and said as they walked, "Where are you two now?" "What do you mean?" Finnley looked back at her.
"You and Mya. You are getting married!" Facing her curious and gossipy eyes, Finnley was puzzled, "Did she say anything to you?" Claire didn't answer, looked at him and observed him.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtFinnley frowned. Would Mya talk to Claire about such a private matter? "What are you thinking?" Finnley knocked his finger on her head, "That's not yours to concern!" Then Finnley walked to his bedroom.
Claire pouted, stood there and looked at his back. She smiled.
Well, since they were too shy to mention sex, she didn't mind helping them out.
In the lovely bedroom, Mya came out of the bathroom with her wet hair and clothes on.
Finnley happened to walk in and closed the door behind him.
The sound of closing the door startled Mya.
She stopped drying her hair and walking.
The two locked eyes and time seemed to have stood still. It was a bit embarrassing.
Finnley walked toward her and noticed that she was not wearing her pajamas. She seemed to intentionally want to keep all her clothes on and he smiled.
"Come, let me help you dry your hair." As Mya pursed her pink lips, Finnley put his hands on her shoulders and walked her to the hair dryer.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmHe turned it on and warm wind came out. He smoothed her hair with his fingers.
Mya's eyes glanced at the big bed from time to time. Would they sleep on that bed together tonight? There was a couch in the room, but it was a small one.
But they were going to get married soon, was it appropriate to sleep separately? Would it be bad for their relationship? But if she got into the bed and acquiesced in them sleeping together, would it make her look slutty? Would he think her slutty? She was lost in her misgivings. She only cared about it so much because she had fallen in love with him.
"What are you thinking?" She looked up and looked into his eyes.
He had been staring at her! Mya blushed and she felt her throat dry. "I... | was wondering how we should sleep tonight?" She was not good at lying, so she told the truth.
Finnley was stunned and his gentle eyes fell on her wrist.
Then he could not help but smile, "You are wearing the Russell family's bracelet and the day after tomorrow is our wedding. Were you actually asking me the question?" He looked up, his eyes fell on her fair and tender face. He asked her, "Miss Saunders, you want to sleep in separate rooms with me even before we get married?" Mya felt so embarrassed that she wanted to dig a hole and bury herself in it.
She didn't tell him about the bracelet but asked about how to sleep tonight first! "Your mother gave this to me. She said she had been keeping it for the past thirty years," Mya said, "She said she would be my mother-in-law soon." Hearing this, Finnley was delighted, "That's great." Mya looked up, "Your mother seems to like me." "Of course, she will love the woman | love," Finnley was proud and confident, "Alright now. My family are all kind and nice people. Although there used to be problems, they are all in the past now."
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