NovelOnlineChapter 953: The weight of exhaustion hung over him, and the dark circles under his eyes were a testament to the restless night he'd had-spent mostly holding Yvonne, who had tossed and turned constantly, waking him more times than he could count.
He reached out to pull her back into bed. "Cback to bed. Just a little longer." Yvonne shook her head firmly, brushing off his hand. “No way! It's my first day at work. I need to be prepared." Her voice was resolute as she sat at her vanity, carefully applying makeup.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtNorton sat on the bed, arms crossed, scowling as he watched her. "Is it really necessary to wake up this early just to do your makeup?" he grumbled, dragging himself out of bed and heading toward the bathroom.
Yvonne remained at her vanity, brushing her hair aside as she sorted through her array of cosmetics. "It's my first day--I want to look presentable. A polished appearance leaves a lasting impression," she replied with enthusiasm, dabbing foundation onto her cheeks.
"That's completely unnecessary," Norton muttered dismissively, his tone icy.
She didn't let his comment bother her. Humming softly, she continued to apply her makeup with practiced grace. Her good mood was untouchable that morning-his snide remarks couldn't touch it.
With a shake of his head, Norton changed into his workout gear and went downstairs for his morning workout.
By the tYvonne descended, it was already well into Norton's typical breakfast hour. He sat at the table, casually munching on a sandwich.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmHearing her footsteps, he shot her a sarcastic smile and called out, "Finally finished dolling yourself up?" His words dripped with mockery as he looked up from his meal.
"I can't even begin to describe how much I love my job!" Yvonne responded, the sound of her heels clicking sharply on the floor. She paused in front of him, spun around with a flourish, and beamed, her eyes alive with excitement. "What do you think? How do I look?" Norton looked up, taking in the sight of her. She was dressed in a sleek black, low-necked blazer that fit her perfectly, hugging her frjust right. The pencil skirt accentuated her curves, tapering down to reveal her long, graceful calves. A black belt cinched her waist, the polished buckle adding a touch of elegance and drawing attention to her silhouette. Her tassel earrings swayed gently with each movement, and her makeup was understated yet radiant, with lips painted a soft red that complemented her bright, expectant eyes.
Norton studied her for a moment, a flicker of admiration crossing his gaze, though he kept his tone neutral. "Not bad." Yvonne's lips puckered in playful annoyance. "I knew it was pointless to ask you. You never say anything nice." "Right back at you," Norton shot back, his smirk playing at the corner of his mouth.
"That's not true! I give you compliments every day, she insisted, ve raising an eyebrow.
"You criticizetwice as much," he shot back, not missing a beat. The ack, not content is on novelenglish.net!
it's "How could it possibly be?" she replied with a teasing smile. "You know the saying-if I tease you, because care. Flove you so much about that I can't help myself!" She chuckled to herself, amazed at how easily she could slip into playful nonsense.
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