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“Then help me put on my shirt first,” Julian smiled nonchalantly, while he admired her shy look satisfyingly.

The Sadie who used to barge in to the bathroom to mess around while he was taking a bath would not be shy.

She would even ask loads of weird questions. He always remembered, so he could answer her one by one when she grew up, and also to ask her about the feeling of using it.

Luckily, he lost her but got her back again.

“You…” Sadie returned to the room to get the shirt that was thrown on the bed. She frowned as she went behind him and reminded him in a hard tone, “Arms out.”

They had a deal, he would let the driver send her back to school after breakfast. But god knows where he went cuckoo, when he suddenly wanted her to help him into his clothes.

Julian stood up slowly, and shot her a look, his head lopsided. He turned and embraced her his palm reaching behind her head and pressed her head to his chest, mumbling in a deep voice, “I can’t wait for three months, what do I do?”

Sadie’s back stiffened, her cheek pressed to his broad, muscled chest forcefully. No matter how she struggled it was futile.

That burning feeling came rising up again, her ear was filled with his steady, strong heartbeat.

How would she know what to do, it had not the slightest thing to do with her.

Julian lowered his gaze, as he watched her embarrassed demeanour passionately. He pursed his lips, and finally let her go. “Go, the driver’s downstairs.”

Sadie heaved a sigh of relief, she had just left his embrace when she was dragged back by him. The ring finger of her left hand suddenly had a cool feeling.

She lowered her head, and watched him put a ring on her finger in puzzlement. She frowned. “I’m a student.”

“It’s just a toy,” Julian looked up and spoke calmly. “I’ll give you the full set after.”

Sadie bit her lower lip and did not treat his words to be true.

near the school gate and stopped, just like last

period in the morning was the theory of public communication, Stefan Poole, the professor who was teaching the subject was famous in the school for being

but Sadie quite liked this little old man with a bit of a temper. Every time during his

the ring finger on her left hand, and exclaimed in a low voice, “Sadie, how could you wear a ring on your ring

in a volume that only the

her eyes in

thing looked legitimate at one look, how was it

buy it. I didn’t want to wear it on my ring finger as well, but I couldn’t call the

nodded thoughtfully and consoled, “Maybe you’ll be able to take it off

a sigh

the back. Once the lesson was over she rushed beside Sadie, grasped her hand and raised it high, “Look, the ugliest of our school is actually wearing

eyes had a slight bit

vote for the prettiest in school, but in the end the prettiest was not decided, but she was voted

she anxiously pulled

her and hoped that she could take care of Sadie more in

not an orphan, just that it was not appropriate for her identity to be

and his aura was chilly, he was obviously of the

stumbled as she was pushed, and she could not help to be furious. When she regained her balance she rushed forwards and

leave the classroom was immediately silent, their eyes showed the curiosity of watching

shocked and she looked at Sadie

matter in looks, wealth or intelligence and talent. It was surprising to everyone when he had taken a fancy towards her. Now that the news that they had broken up was spread, a lot of people would be laughing at

as she reached out and pulled Daisy away and walked out from behind her calmly. She looked at Paige with a poised demeanour and said, “Even though I was

Daisy’s hand, held her chin high

the back of her head she gritted her teeth. “Wait

seriously at all, as she pulled Daisy along and went downstairs,