Chapter 35 Willing to Please Her

Fronting sea and with a hill at the back, the Ginkgo Villa is an independent villa covering a vast area
with a dense growth of evergreen trees.

Rose Linder marveled at this sumptuous and ingenious creation excelling nature.

The Lee Family truly deserves to be blue blood as the top of the one percent. There’s nothing she
could use to describe its affluence.

When the car arrived, the gate opened automatically and slowly.

Rose Linder drove through a grape truss and a section of a quaint tree-lined road. Things became
suddenly enlightening in front of her and the villa at a short distance gradually revealed its true
appearance at night. The villa was brightly lit so that it seemed like the star twinkling in the dark night.

She stopped the car steadily in front of the villa, finally breathed a sigh of relief. Then she took off her
seat belt looking sideways at Bright Lee who was sleeping all the way and said, "Mr. Bright, we are
home."

No response from behind, Rose Linder pushed the door and got out of the car, then took out the phone
following with WeChat messages from Nora Cooper.

She tapped it then Nora's airy voice came out【Rose, where are you? Either you could not get through
or no one answered? Were you kidnapped? 】

【We are in the Club 1909, you’d better come soon once you see this message. And I will introduce
you to several fresh-faced young hunks. That will help you be unavailable as soon as possible and piss
off the scum Tanner! 】

【Oh Nora, as you’re married, just pay more attention to your words and deeds. And I have something
to do, sorry for that!】 After Rose responded, she heard a slight closing of the door behind her.



She looked back and didn't know when he got off the car. Bright Lee just walked forward alone.

Rose Linder quickly stopped checking her phone, followed him up the stairs and finally reached the
door. At this moment, the door opened and a middle-aged man in his forties bowed to Bright Lee, "Sir."

“Hmm,” said Bright in a low voice. Then he stepped into the room and put on the slippers prepared
before.

Rose stood at the door without moving, just looking at Bright Lee's straight sideways, "Mr. Bright, I’m
leaving as you’re home safely."

"Come in." Bright took off his suit slowly and handed it to the middle-aged man before walking inside.

Rose was struggling, meanwhile the middle-aged man said to her, "Hello Miss, I am the butler of
Ginkgo Villa. You can call me Paul. Thank you for driving Mr. Bright home. It’s late at night. What about
coming in for a hot drink and leaving afterwards?"

"Thank you Paul and sorry for bothering, you can call me Rose." said she in a polite manner.

After they entered the living room, Bright just went upstairs and looked back at Paul, "Paul, I need Mary
to cook some sober soup for me."

"Sorry Sir, Mary’s sick. I’ll make it for you." apologized Paul.

Bright thought for a while, then set his eyes on Rose, "You’re gotta do it."

"Me?" Rose shivered after hearing that.

Why she? Why did all the bad things happen on Rose Linder?

"Because Paul has to take care of Mary." Bright Lee turned his attention to Paul, "You’re about to look
after Mary, ‘cause the family needs both of you."



"Sir, but it’s the first time for Miss Rose to be here. It’s not proper to ask her to do things..." said Paul.

"It's okay for me, you just go take good care of Mary. I’ll handle it ‘cause it’s a piece of cake for me.
Don't worry." Rose gave her words patting her chest.

"Thank you Miss Rose."

"I'll take a shower first." Bright went upstairs.

Paul took Rose into the kitchen and left after reminding her of some details.

It occurred to Rose to make sober soup in a simple and time-saving way.

It took about ten minutes to make soup and Rose took it to the coffee table in the living room. Waiting
for Bright to come down, she was kinda bored and browsed on WeChat Moments.

Then taking two photos of the sober soup, she edited them and sent it on Moments followed by words
that she made sober soup by herself which was perfect.

Right at this moment, Bright Lee walked into the living room just after taking a shower with his wet
black hair. And Bright looked sharp but attractive in a senior-ash silk nightgown.

"It’s right time to have sober soup." Rose pushed the soup closer to Bright.

Looking at the dark-brown soup, he frowned a little bit and asked, "What are the materials inside?"

Was it toxic? He looked at Rose suspiciously.

"There are mature vinegar, brown sugar and some ginger inside. It’s simple, time-saving and effective."
explained Rose, "It takes a longer time to make with beans."

Bright picked up the soup and took it closer to have a smell of it. It did smell of vinegar and ginger.



He glanced at her while she encouraged him with a smile.

He just tried to take a sip then frowned his brows more. It tasted sweet and sour mixed with a hint of
spicy. What a strange and endless aftertaste!

"How does it taste?" Rose was also concerned.

"Wanna a sip of it?" Bright raised his eyebrows, wondering if she’s taking the chance to retaliate
against him.

"No need for me to take sober soup ‘cause I didn't drink." Rose shook her head and refused.

This time, Bright held his breath and drank all up in one second.

He put down the bowl, then reached and hooked his right index finger to Rose. His black eyes were
deep, exactly like a deep and dark sea which attracted her to sink.

"What?" Rose got up confusedly.

Bright clasped her wrist and pulled her over with a strong force. She just unconsciously fell onto the
sofa.

He fixed her soft waist with one hand and clasped her chin with the other, pressing down his lips neatly
on hers.

When Rose finally realized what was going on, she was embraced in his arm tightly. And he’s already
begun to make a great race for her.

This time it was more insane and crazier than the last kiss. Her lips were so sweet and soft that he
couldn't help himself kissing her. All he wanted was to deepen the kiss over and over again, he
wouldn’t stop it unless she got blank with a mind, then forgot resisting and finally fell in with the kiss.



Nothing she could do but only sink along with him.

Draining up the air between themselves, he finally let go of her. Simultaneously, he's still chaotic with
breath while her heartbeat so fast.

All of a sudden, Rose pushed Bright away and grabbed her hair uncomfortably, not knowing what to
say.

"How does it taste?" Bright reached out one hand and flattened his wrinkled nightgown.

"..." It was so shameless to even ask her how the kiss tasted...

Rose bit her lips and folded her hands into a fist: "Bad technique. I didn't feel it and it tasted nothing."

"One more?" No man will tolerate a woman saying that he has bad techniques, which is thoroughly an
insult.

Rose instinctively reached out hands to cover her mouth, she still felt numb at the moment.

"Or Miss Rose likes the fresh meat, the young fresh-faced hunks who taste better?"

What? He heard it all? Was he pretending to be asleep?

Rose's face flushed and anxiously defended, "I didn't say that."

"Actually, what I'm asking about is the taste of sober soup." his lips twitched full of wickedness, "It
seems that Miss Rose is more concerned about the kiss. If you like it, I'm more willing to please you."

"..." Rose blinked twice, "Why didn't you explain what you meant clearly before?"


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