Chapter 984: Chapter 984: I Haven’t Brushed My Teeth Yet
Matthew Saxon had just finished showering, his hair still damp, as he walked out while drying it with a towel.
The bathrobe he wore was haphazardly draped, with the collar wide open and the belt loosely tied, as if the knot would co undone at any mont.
His fair chest was smooth and beautiful like jade, with a few water droplets yet to be dried. As he moved, they trickled down his body.
Scarlett Yates gazed at his devilishly handso face, her eyes bright, her gaze fixed, and her heartbeat quickening.
What does it feel like to date a man more beautiful than oneself?
In the past, Scarlett didn’t know, and she firmly believed she could never date such a man.
n who looked too good were unreliable at first glance, leaving a woman feeling insecure.
But now, dating a man who surpassed her in looks, physique, family background, and intellect, Scarlett’s biggest realization was that it felt like she was dreaming.
So much so that whenever she saw Matthew, she would be dazed.
Such a stunning face, no matter how many tis you looked at it, would always be breathtaking.
At this mont, her mind echoed with one thought: Why is he so good-looking?
As a woman, she couldn’t help but feel a twinge of jealousy towards his beauty.
"Staring at
like that first thing in the morning, are you hinting at sothing?" Matthew’s lips curved into a srizing smile. He walked to the bed, pulled her up with a gentle tug of his large hand, and bent down to press a good morning kiss on her forehead.
As his good morning kiss slowly shifted towards her lips, Scarlett quickly covered her mouth: "Wait, I haven’t brushed my teeth."
Matthew’s kiss landed on the back of her hand as he lifted her horizontally: "Well then, let’s rinse your mouth first."
He carried Scarlett to the bathroom, gently set her down, and handed her a toothbrush with toothpaste and a rinse cup: "Aside from my things, all other female items here are yours. Take your ti freshening up, I’ll go change clothes."
The toothbrush was pink, as was the rinse cup. Upon entering the bathroom, Scarlett noticed a pink towel hanging on the rack.
Additionally, on the shelf beside the sink were nurous skincare products. With a quick glance, Scarlett saw the entire set of products was from an ultra-luxurious brand known as "queen-level," each bottle priced beyond an ordinary person’s reach.
After giving his instructions, Matthew left ahead.
The pure masculine bathroom felt a bit different with the addition of feminine products.
It no longer gave off a cold, hard feeling, as the series of pink items softened the masculine aura.
Scarlett quickly took a shower.
Once she was dressed, she intended to blow-dry her hair. Searching throughout the bathroom, she couldn’t find a hairdryer, so she had to go out with her hair still wet.
By the ti she finished all this, Matthew had, of course, already changed his clothes.
He had put on a long dark gray coat over a dark blue shirt and a checkered vest. Naturally, as a clothes hanger, whatever he wore looked like he was on a runway, pleasing to the eye.
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