Dear Wife of Mr. Noah

the chapter 20

Chapter 20

Still enjoying the evaporating warm water, Noah rested his head on the foam pad on the lip of the bathtub. Both of his eyes were closed with his middle head imagining something.

"I intend to destroy it first" Noah said. "I'm still heartbroken about Chloe daring to leave me. But ... By destroying Clara is the right way?"

Noah kept thinking about Clara. For a moment, Noah sank his head for a few seconds. As soon as he lifted up, Noah sat up straight while holding the rambur back with both hands.

"But lately I've been comfortable with him. I don't feel lonely anymore."

Noah stood up and grabbed a towel and wrapped it around his waist. It's been almost an hour Noah's soaking in the bathroom. Her sexy lips even look blue, and her fingers look wrinkled.

Out of the bathroom, Noah doesn't find Clara there. Clara who said she wanted to make warm milk has not yet appeared.

"Did he forget?" inner Noah.

Noah didn't think much about warm milk. He grabbed his cell phone lying on the table. After sliding the screen, Noah gets one rap from Betrand.

(Tomorrow I arrived in London, the construction of the hotel building was only a few percent more. I came to give you all the reports later.)

Yes, during this time Betrand was not visible because in fact he was assigned to monitor the manufacture of hotels in the coastal area of Singapore. The construction was not entirely Noah's, but the father's, who was sent to Noah to take care of it. Josh is currently too busy with his plantation and wine development business. For other businesses, Josh gives people his trust.

After reading the message, Noah immediately contacted Betrand.

"You can come to the office tomorrow, right?" ask Noah as soon as the call is connected.

"It could, but it might be a little afternoon. I have to see your father first."

"alright. We'll meet tomorrow."

Call has been cut off. Coinciding with that, Clara walked in while carrying a glass of warm milk.

"Oh sorry" said Clara, turning around. He was surprised when he entered because Noah was still wearing a towel.

"Where are you going?" ask Noah.

"Em, I'd better get out. You must wear clothes" said Clara without looking.

"Come here!" noah Pinta.

"But …"

"I said, come here!"

Clara was forced to turn around and her husband's sexy body was now plastered in front of her.

Good Lord! If this continues I can faint!

Clara's legs even suddenly trembled as Noah began to approach. Both hands that hold the nampam containing a glass of milk were also affected.

"Put it down there first. It could be that the glass fell off" Noah said in a mocking tone.

Goddamn bum! He could smile that way. Aish!

Clara wanted to back off, but these legs couldn't work together. So his feet, Noah finally grabbed the tray and placed it on the table.

Masij stood up, Clara slapped her own cheek softly the supays soon came to a realization. Since Noah was still on his back, Clara was grumbling silently while clenching both hands.

When Noah turned around after a slight sip of his warm milk, Clara immediately gasped.

"Get me a nightgown!" noah Pinta.

No need to answer, Clara ran towards the dressing room. A few seconds later, Clara appeared while carrying a dark brown shirt.

Clara then put the clothes on the bed because Noah was sitting there.

"Why should this. Didn't you already know I was the most reluctant to button up?"

Noah grabbed the top of the nightgown and threw it at Clara. In response, Clara caught on quickly.

"You don't have to open all the buttons. Just one nail and your head can come in." Clara explained while practicing.

Not understanding, Noah even gritted. Indeed, the two still did not know each other so far. What they like and don't like, they don't understand. Including Clara who did not know that Noah was reluctant to wear clothes while raising both hands.

At first Clara may be surprised because almost every Noah's shirt has live buttons. There are only a few t-shirts in the closet. Clara doesn't understand all that.

"Take my sleeping robe. It'll be easier for me to wear" Noah explained later.

"But this …"

"There's no buts!" hardik Clara's.

Clara snorted angrily and stomped her feet before turning back to the dressing room.

"How long!" hardik Noah as soon as Clara shows up again.

Ck! What is old? Not a minute has he said long. Crazy one!

Clara was eager to throw the sleeping robe she was holding onto Noah's annoying face. However, it was just wishful thinking. Clara's guts weren't that big to dare to fight Noah.

"Sit here!" noah's orders when he's done wearing his nightgown.

Not wanting to argue, Clara complied. He sat on the edge of the bed in front of Noah, leaning against a stacked pillow.

"Listen ..." Noah brandished his index finger. "You are my wife. I'd like, when you get my shirt ready, you open all the buttons first."

Holy hooch! Is this still about buttonholes? Why so complicated?

Clara really didn't think. Looks like Noah has a problem with buttons.

"Hey!" Noah flicked his finger right at Clara's dreamy face. "Why is it silent?"

"Sorry, I'm just wondering."

Noah's forehead wrinkled. "What do you mean?"

"No, there's no. Em, just keep talking" said Clara.

"The point is, every time I finish taking a shower you should be right next to me. You gotit?"

Clara nodded because it didn't seem difficult.

Noah had not dared to ask Clara for help when she prepared to go to the office. A long time ago, a mother and a servant helped her, but now there's Clara. Unfortunately until a few months Noah continues to ignore Clara.

"That's it?" Clara made sure again.

"Yes" Noah answered briefly.

As Clara stood up and was about to leave the room, Clara turned around again.

"Noah," call Clara.

"Hm."

"Can I work?"

Noah's forehead wrinkled. "Why should work? You're not full here?"

"No, not that. I just want to work. I don't want any dependency here."

"I can afford you. You don't have to work" Noah explained.

"I knew. But right now, we're still nothing. I feel unworthy to ask you anything. Em, you know what I mean, right?"

"Hm."

That was all Noah said.

"Can I?" Clara.

"As far as you are. Just don't embarrass me. If necessary, let no one know you're my wife."

Degh's!

The sentence indicates that Clara is still a nobody in Noah's life. Maybe Clara's starting to hope Noah can put his heart on her.

"I may be hoping too much" Clara said as she left the room.

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