President’s Sweet Wife novel Chapter 39

All of them were some crappy jobs that someone didn't want.

Seeing this, Natalia breathlessly rubbed his forehead.

It was surprised that these ten people were actually willing to stay this company.

She put the information away and made a brief summary in her notebook before closing it and getting up.

Stretching out, she looked to the wall clock and noticed that it was already 10:30 in the night.

The time went by!

Natalia headed out the door.

As she passed through the hallway, she heard the sound of someone talking in the study, and upon closer listening, it seemed like a meeting was taking place.

Natalia ignored it and went downstairs to drink milk before returning to the bedroom and taking her clothes to talk a shower.

Dottie happened to come up, saw her suitcase in the bedroom and asked,

"Mrs. Mccarthy, do you need me to pack this suitcase for you?"

Natalia thought it was some daily necessities, so she nodded, "Ok, thank you!"

"You're welcome, Mrs. Mccarthy."

Natalia handed the suitcase to Dottie and went into the bathroom.

There was a whole set of brand new toiletries in the bathroom, her favorite brand and smell, all of which Archie had ordered in advance to be prepared for her.

After Natalia had finished her shower, she was ready to get dressed, but she accidentally slipped on her feet while reaching for her pajamas.

By the time she hurried to stand up against the wall, she realized that her pajamas had accidentally fallen to the water-soaked floor and were all wet.

Natalia carried the wet pajamas, confused.

How bad it was!

She actually fell down when she was to get dressed?

Well now she could not put on this pajama.

But she came in with this one, she couldn't go out with just a towel wrapped around her!

Natalia was chagrined for a moment, and just then, a light footstep came from outside.

Natalia naturally assumed it was Dottie who was still out there, and called out.

"Dottie, could you please bring in a set of pajamas for me?

I dropped my pajamas on the floor and got them wet."

Outside, Archie's footsteps lurched and his gaze was cast in the direction of the bathroom.

The frosted glass was not so transparent, but it still shadowed the silhouette of a woman, with slender and beautiful curse.

His ink pupils deepened slightly as he casually set down the papers, and then walked over to the closet and opened the door.

It was full of women's clothes.

These clothes, naturally, were not brought by Natalia, but those that Archie had ordered to be prepared in advance.

Not only here, but there was a dedicated one hundred square foot cloakroom on the third floor, with full of things she could use.

He had always been nice to his woman in this regard.

Archie picked a black silk with same-colored lace trim halter pajama dress from the many pajamas of different styles and styles and headed for the bathroom.

Without speaking, he curled his fingers and tapped on the door, and it opened a hair's breadth from the inside.

The heat was dense and spilling outward, and a thin fair arm was stretched out as if it still carried a hint of moisture.

The beautiful skin could be seen.

Archie's adam’s apple couldn't help but roll.

His black eyes were deep. Almost instantly, he felt his body reacted.

Natalia stretched out her arms and was puzzled when she didn't receive her clothes.

"Dottie, did you get it for me?"